Текст песни Guide Lights - Урожай Боли

Door close, wrap
Behind his back looks so closely waving
Then what run
From the very beginning above you Navis
Your Dark Life is my source of forces

No here no one else will believe anyone
Close the door to the entrance hanging chains
I am your personal evil
Totally two three times of time went

And now you hear a voice from the dark
Here is your last party
And now you hear a voice from the dark
Here is the end of your trail

Prove now what you are convinced
I know everything on your account
I get my sentence
Your shouts in emptiness sounds like a wrong answer

Where not! Where there is no boiling blood
I collect my crop
His crop pain

One who is afraid never understand
What dies for what lives

No here no one else will believe anyone