Текст песни Overlife - 5 - Мы космическая пыль

WE cosmic dust in the solar wind
WE scraps of past broken mirrors
Reflection is not, we like werewolves in a cage
Scattered around the world splinters our rocks

Creation hands replaces the idea of ​​God
Finished meters remain in the darkness where fear
And how can you make a move without his will
Leash cuts in the neck, and your whole way of resting in the thorns.

Anticipating the loss of his personal ego
We are trying to indulgirovat his own life
Amendments to the law we want to correct the time
And slow down the downward spiral

Away from the land not destined for centuries
We do not want a world full of wonders
We will burn the feeling choke dreams
And leave the planet a half-open curtain