Текст песни ЗМА - Секунды Бывают Часами

There seconds Hours

After death, I became liquid and dissolved in the ocean
The moon still lights up the forest as before
The wind carries evil thoughts to a place that does not exist
For ordinary people, and your angel again draws

In a society of shadows, unbearable thoughts
Even late at night, somewhere lost keys
And he finds them, but never you do not bring

Dawn alone
There is no pain for the immortals
They do not understand your words
To finish the paintings will not ever!

In such places,
Seconds are
Clock and past emerges

Prirosshy roots do not go away
And would not try to save me ...