Текст песни Emenim - Fastflow

Intro:
Winding kilometers of roads ... a cane scratches the soil.
I throw stones at us - this is a test of stability
Covers dense air, expect trouble from the fog
And wait either to take off or sink into a cliff

Verse:
The shirt is bloody, the road is empty, the soul hurts from fear.
The tired old man who grasped the rocks fell and fell silent
Walking the world towards the light
Leaving traces of its glorious relic behind

There is slush under your feet and the sky beckons so disgustingly to itself,
But understanding every holy place is never empty
He will find there freedom from human madness,
Where people hang out with finances, where is weighty to be downstairs

Going nowhere to find that white light
Brave grandfather leaves the reality of gray walls
Under the soles of torn shoes, the road leading to reality
The old man is agonizing for miles, because all the time, taron, on the way he

How much was lived from cradle to cane,
But down with strength ... a lot of pain in these scabs
And prayers will be heard, every detail left out
When there is no ground under the feet of the walker ..