Текст песни Де Граль - Пустая форма

Time quietly passes
On the razor blade
The wind is silently read
On a farewell prayer,
Tape of bright lights
Ruins echo the sky
In this kingdom of shadows
Whether it was, or not.

Bird in the sky takes off
About the rest dreaming
Lonely lying
In the house the form is empty.
Worms accurate focus,
We speak all the fabrics.
Candle snores
And it will not burn again.