Текст песни My Perfect Sorrow - Души картин

Bright colors drown ice
In cold water leaving traces
Again and again, building bridges
Buying canvas for a new dream

Thoughts storm cut consciousness
Paint is rapidly falling down
Keep on breaking water confessions
Again and again, the rain on the sketch

On turning a new page
We are looking for features familiar faces
Its not a desire to drown the reasons
Soul will always be only in pictures

Thoughts of people will change color
As the scope of the paintings had not seen the light
Darken inside the burn outside
The palette of colors becomes