Текст песни Border Cross - Грим

Burned cold leaf
Blood-yellow foliage
What peace
What peace
In the embrace of the gray emptiness
The lumps of accumulated barriers
So it is important to be yourself
another role
Another's role
The play is not his dream
Tremors reflections in the glass
For a thin crack in it
windows Carpet
Alien window
Someone important and loved
There's someone turns off the light
And dreams Catcher times
old-names
similar names
To forget about them forever

On the other
are thought
Turns into verse
Where rhyming
Pain and pleasure
Together quietly to age
have not
Dissolved therein

So I do not want to fall into the mud
On a busy strip
There where all
There where all
Next for new heads
Elbows moving stronger
Trying not to fall only
loses touch
loses touch
Fighting in the crowd for the right

Do not wash your makeup

By living
heart String
Just not his
Pouring the pain and joy
Off with all that's left
again, have
So as not to become a mother

Again, do not wash off your makeup
Again, do not wash off your makeup
Again, apply your makeup
In an effort to become something other

Clad with daring heights
Grimacing static impotence
In a strange play me and you
They played the role of not only himself

Do not act