Текст песни Kamio - lars

Fox pain
In the bird
look for breath
Forests of pain
bit by bit
Tiled yourself
Collect.

crows of despair
like tearing out
around me
False
ravens distances
knifeless knives
Lars, you know, being yourself is so hard. so difficult

Lars, the body will remain clean even
after running deer and tasteless numbers,
even after death and after birth
inside you is a fish of contradiction, a fish of doubt
Lars, you'll stay on the rocks and in letters
on the blue veins of the finest living petals
Lars, your presence inside me makes it cleaner
and this purity is the madness of empty eyes.

Oh Lars
Misanthropy of sorrow
Oh Lars
The intrauterine forest.