Текст песни Акмэ - Дисгармония

"AKME - disharmony"

Coupling (1).

rose inside like my world freezes from cold
And in the heart colitis a stake deeply to the pain acquaintance
the pain is to led to whom and became OSK-olcom which
rushed into my soul as a co-sconce to mining the desired

if I clown but I
nor whose ko-i
I'm half of your "I"
And I am his phobia
it's like those stories when love evil and no more
but pulls like Kokoin and you like

what happens for the backs of both of us
We became one with you in this world of pain
like two patients who you denied stretchers
saying that you are stronger as long as you are like a line

You are my lily
or poison
Or I already thai like snow from your eyes
Behind the veil sunset
For you, my life will be stamped
I fall as a warrior, but in the name of yours, it is nor (I did not have)

Chorus.

We are those heroes whose names keeps the story
But in my world without you only disharmony
This agony in the emptiness of salty tears
Irony I did not attach it seriously

Coupling (2).

I became different and the other is not the way to me
how gold does not have the price to love again
glow you see this picture in my eyes
We like me as God understood children abandoned

or reset me from the cliffs
I lived too long
Walking on other strangers
In search of a look (TU) - the one that gives paradise!
I am glad to every word and as if I fly out of the city
In a flock of crows - please keep me

Lost on the ground
And break my wings
I can't fly without your hand in my
And better kill me (here)
Sang my heart
it is not worthy to be in your hands as honest

Chorus.

We are those heroes whose names keeps the story
But in my world without you only disharmony
This agony in the emptiness of salty tears
Irony I did not attach it seriously

All these parts of love I would be broken into particles
From every pure pain repulted on pages
of his notebook under leaves from leaf fall - October
wrapped off the sorrow

What are you waiting for Buryoni my soul in hell but
I'll be back in the appearance of the devil with a cry inside about the dream
and what
that my tears drops ink on sheets
I created them like that dream in which you are a dream

Chorus.

We are those heroes whose names keeps the story
But in my world without you only disharmony with pain
I'm sick of your glance
Your laugh
Your lips
their taste and smell of the skin of vanilla paradise

But in my world without you only disharmony
and those heroes died like the story itself
Leaving a fragment in memory to start a new story
Take me if my voice is in my heart