Текст песни raindrop - зарево

if the terms of some of Gerda and Kai, I cain
clutching a stone in the palm of your hand, each of you can see Abel
all as always: alcohol, ladies, pages, foreclosure
we travel in this life, and get on the platform

soul as black as if in mourning. Again the windows glow
for the repose yes for health. all strange. what's the plan here?
whether a new tomorrow? Life teaches you all in Tumbler
eternal search sleep in solitary confinement

so, for themselves and for those who suffer. All secret - flame
all revelations - bald. not replace God because nalom
frost enraged for evermore, but embraced me with their spiny legs
lap line will bring us the light faded in the lamp

I'm a fatalist, but I'm glad that everything is not so fatal
the darkness outside the window, December, but so far unknown ailment and smooth
I repeat, okay, but our black card
Search removable squares and the smell of pine needles on your lips