Текст песни Ковалев Виктор - Время

I reject emptiness
She's not there, she's barren
I smell a mile away
As if the heart is so comfortable
I'm spewing out of myself
Words of love, dreams, hope
I am an angel standing at the cross
I tear my clothes on myself

Crazy life scent
I will brush a tear from my cheek
Now no one is to blame
That they didn't give me their hands
Only people take revenge for happiness
Only fools for heaven
But there will never be love
To the one who climbs in spite of

Instead of all fates and comparisons
Bad fate will only leave pain
But pain is beautiful if you believe
That salt will immediately become sweet
That pungent smell will become tender
Like a void without shores
Pushing hope out of me
Swallowing the meaning of these words

Let the wound ooze in my soul
I will open the door for myself
On this side of the screen
I will see the time of change
But there is a sediment of bile in the eyes
Remnants of fear and love
We are the generation of a new death
Blood-stained crowd