Текст песни Scartown - Тринадцать

When the clock strikes thirteen times,
And come the shadows of the corners,
Imagine eternity without embellishment,
You'll be ready for it?
Time will come from hundreds of phrases,
Of the millions of harsh words

Weave, fold
You can report your
And take a step back or forward

When the plant is finished,
Then you will realize how fast the time has flown
Standing on the site for many years
And looking through the broken glass

The sand will fall from the empty eye sockets,
And lost among the pale faces
Sand rain will wash away overnight,
No one will remember, and will not help

Extremely easy to deceive yourself
And make sure that you were right
Losing all those who trusted
Not admitting their mistakes