Текст песни nagaevproject - Костры

We loved or believed once only a dream
So much time was killed in idle chatter
Wasted time on the dismantling of superfluous phrases
Just a pity that time is not working for us

etc:
And between us as there are worlds
And between us, the fires burn
And between us as the first ice
It is like the soul lives in the sediment

We lose something important in the usual hectic
We are changing circle of friends , but there are not the same
And when we come to a standstill , then no one will not save us
Because the output of the doors is not where the entrance