Текст песни Desperatus - Осколки Времени

They are not forgotten
How they quickly killed
Crushing on the walls
Poison on their veins.

Stones and screams
Blurred Licks
Whisper of their hearts
Behind the locked door.

They remember us
And that hour will come
When there will be darkness around
And in the souls of winter.

They are not forgotten
How they quickly killed
Tears from outside
In mute silence.

Voices doomed
In the pits of the bottomless
This fear inside us
He has not yet row.

Cold sounds
Sharpened hands
But this deception
Only plexus wounds.