Текст песни зарисовка - С.У.М.

Raise your hands up
I haven't been paying attention to this lately
Let's leave otherworldly thoughts
We send souls for hire
The soul faded from the sunburn
Although before that it melted the skin
The ground turned white from the snow
And the wind blows in the black sails

Shades of rain pour from the sky
Blurring the paint of last year's amount
I'll break away, I'll miss the sunrise
I will hide my thoughts from outsiders
Paradoxes of animal stories
Dreamy eyes tore from the sky
Orthodox are tired of their own doctrines
They were taped