Текст песни Ария - Мне никогда не войти в этот сад...

I never enter this garden
There are no flowers for me
I hate bayonet fencing
Hitters in the plexus of the day
I do not have a closed gardens
Air, tearing the flesh
Who are weak soul, hurry here
Unable to overcome themselves

The garden is not invented by me
He - as the real you
But you go quietly
In the garden of emptiness ...

I do not like the spin of hopelessness
I believe in the power of persons
Against the motion walk alone
By breaking conventional boundaries
Away from the mall iron Hypocrites
Cold dread of their songs
Behind them came to the garden lie
Roses for raising his shield

Everything is there, but no soul
Instead of white pearl dew trembles
Robot birds wax guards
Garden dictates all laws
Think about the future there is no reason
Past life under the control of machines
You go from the garden alive
But at the heart of the dead zone

Run away until enough strength, run
At sunrise, the garden alive ...