Текст песни DayOn - Рано или поздно by Zimnaya

Born with a wide weak soul,
Dropped in words
Enjoyed thoughts
Someone else's poems, someone else's music.
In the eyes was empty and sad,
I was looking for a decision in humans
Throwing to others, strangers,
Like an old whore.
Drown alcohol
Justify the soul diseases
With you separations long
Mainly mixing? so that yourself can not remember
So that the sound does not squeeze
Neither a row
Petty movement
Wear eyelashes.
Somewhere there between the roots of the trees in two hundred
When maybe it is not at all
And maybe trees too.
After all, sooner or later we are still
We kill each other,
In the name of peace and paradise,
One religion.
Sooner or later,
And better of course early.

By Zymnaya.
Perfomed Dion.