Текст песни АКРИЛ - Пепел

Ash

Too many voices around
Something whispered and gently lie.
And growing wave of madness,
The more expensive it becomes a game.

Chorus:
Dust gray film fray on my eyes
And I'm not tired surprised this false words,
That may be no one even noticed
And in fact, the dust - only their ashes.

All that talk to the screen, these well-fed faces
Do not disclose fully all that is happening around.
A lot of big words, they do not happen enough
Probably not one I'm sick!
I'm sick of it!
I'm sick of it!

And no one has seen their black cases
The road is paved with them sanded and hundreds of bodies
It does not matter nor time, nor people, nor place
After all, we are only a means for them to stay

Chorus:
Dust gray film fray on my eyes
And I'm not tired surprised this false words,
That may be no one even noticed
And in fact, the dust - only their ashes.

The dust in the eyes - their ashes ...
The dust in the eyes ... their ashes, their ashes ...

Chorus:
Dust gray film fray on my eyes
And I'm not tired surprised this false words,
That may be no one even noticed
And in fact, the dust - only their ashes.