Текст песни Argument 5.45 - Мы уходим в закат

Waking up in the asphalt,
surprised that you can breathe ...
Although a second ago
looked into your eyes
the darkest abyss.

Slipping from inevitability
you get the main lesson
what's in the landscape of these worlds
we are not mountains, but fine sand.

But even this sand in the wind
can choose his own path ...
And sharpen the foot of the mountains.
Or shut up the roaring motor.
Or lay like a beach for tel.
Or become transparent glass -
And suddenly breaking, cut then
some pig’s throat ...

We are sand in the wind
what blows there
where is it spread
hug hug sunset
to meet us.
To meet us.

"We are our own heaven,
we ourselves are the moon. ”
We are our own way
and the morning star.

We are going into the sunset.