Текст песни Кривая Безразличия - Game Over

I'll never be anything like the Sun
It remains only to quietly smolder
Hope not, that day will be back
So little time, so that a catch
Under a blanket of death is cold night
In the middle of May will quietly sleep spring
And somewhere feelings will be torn to shreds
From the realization that it is - just a game

All the end, game over

Just a little bit, the last breath, and after - the sea
Where we sail in my dreams, trying to quickly come to life
I remember hundreds of people and many stories
What makes them so silently swim here
Hole in the wall - no more than a question
What motivates us to search for myself
What may be the world fears
For those who understand that the whole world - just a game

All the end, game over