Текст песни Голландский Штурвал - Утраченное Единство

We have - taken out of context objects,
The feeling of separation and abandonment.
Once upon a time got ban
In the heat of the womb.
You can still, as in the ill-paradise
Additionally proximity and understanding.
I first used the word "love"
Feeling that suffer.

Are pressed closer to each other,
But between bodies like layer.
Between us always provided swearing,
We are always alone.

Passion does not show the power of love,
Only the degree of isolation of the former.
The proximity of drowning in the frightened chatter
Where we hear what we want.
We are afraid of losing dignity,
We live for themselves, and that show.
We accept the people just enough
As far as they are similar to us.

We are pressed closer to each other -
The feeling is better than masturbation
Perhaps our arms
Only a form of compensation.

Are pressed closer to each other,
To then turn around and smoke.
We can not belong to someone,
We are guilty and condemned to live.