Текст песни ксилема - время смоет

all it touches those who hunger mind
becomes a stumbling trembling way
thrown by getting bogged down in the swamps weakening memory

meaningless goal becomes a new but
useless means no heat and burn
and strew ashes on his head himself

blinded by the light and vulgar perfection
cold tasteless metal structures
one foot in the trap of greed and alloy steel
the other - the snare woven highways

one who has no mouth can not scream under torture
do not ask for help , even if it is to die
one who has no eyes striding confidently into the abyss
with the idea of a bridge from man to nowhere

that there is a drop in the sea breeze wash away the reset time
all fetters someone who forged tie who was the first
who was following the wind reset time will wash away

& quot; get cool bonfires and dancing ends
and songs fall silent in their echoes
what's left of us - the graves on the ground
and the sky is full of foreboding at the top & quot;