Текст песни Broken Remains - Нас никто не ждёт

When the last seed has reached the earth
I saw in the sky a flock of birds
Cross in rags sad drops down
And erases hope from our faces

This winter will take our children and ourselves
Sampling of Sotheen Wings will give doom
We have to run from here
And forget what our homes look like
Having plunged into extensity
We have to run from here

Holding hands south
Where the blades

Hides tomorrow
In burning windows of houses
And we are timidly knocking
On the streets of foreign cities

Where no one is waiting for us
And does not want to let in your world
Despair will burn
All our dreams

Nobody is waiting for us there
And does not want to let in your world
Despair will burn
All our dreams

This winter will take our children and ourselves
Sampling of Sotheen Wings will give doom
We have to run from here
And forget what our homes look like
Having plunged into extensity
We have to run from here

Holding hands south
Where the blades