Текст песни Алукард а.к.а. Сложный - Снова Осень

You know, you know, cigarettes are slow
And the world filled with concrete.
These plays from the street will remain on it
And they will be ash on the lips of people.
The next herd throws garbage,
We never fell so low.
Like foliage with trees
Those people on the knees are lying.
But what will it be in the future
Our prayers hears the sky,
Cigarettes ashes, empty life.
I got somehow hard to lie
And so keep contact with people
Which really infect.
I remember each, which provided the place
And in the soul there will not be the place of this autumn.
I fell from a bullet in my head
Erasing the thoughts that faster shots
Someone happily, and someone's grief.

# And everything is not so already
In the eyes did not become light
And dotmet these sulfurs have become fast
Autumn beats in the rays that acids
# And happiness of people are just thoughts (2x) #

Why came up with that time division
It would be better to share people.
Why did the ideals come up with
If they do not observe them.
Why decrees to us
And the letter does not grow at the law.
I can be content with that blow
And go all against.
Someone happiness to bask in the ray of light,
And to someone boil on a spoon.
I strive to get into the place
Where we will be forever young
And mature very quickly.
Temporarily even these numbers
What we fly without meaning.
To love so much so hate
It was characteristic of that girl to become a whore.
We have 2 choosing
Crawl, but slowly on the pier
Or run as quickly as possible
On the ground or on the heads of people.

# And everything is not so already
In the eyes did not become light
And dotmet these sulfurs have become fast
Autumn beats in the rays that acids
# And happiness of people are just thoughts (2x) #

Around is so mute
In the world again autumn.
In this just tears of those people
Summer, tick Navarou autumn.
I'll choose that myself
Collecting them from leading people.
What hand you press, tell me who is rat?
In the ground so many places,
Rep is able to train people.
About the main thing in every word
I'm pulling here on the sheets,
That autumn will tear it later.
Yellow leaves let
Time leaves, rows are burned
It's like a movie on the needle
And running people that outside the window
Looks like solo and bobsley.
Hurry, but do not have time to do anywhere
Everyone is already accustomed to this
No friend and no brother
These people just have a lot so melted
Seventh circles of hell
Hurts so then
When I come to gates
And there I face the fate of the face.

# And everything is not so already
In the eyes did not become light
And dotmet these sulfurs have become fast
Autumn beats in the rays that acids
# And happiness of people are just thoughts (2x) #