Текст песни Ленар Деллерт - 03. Страх

Fear to break through without listening
Your faith, your soul
Fear of being indifferent
Fear of being trapped.
You don't know what's behind the door
You won't understand and won't believe
Fear is a shackle, pain is a measure,
Merciless, hypocritical.

The hour remained until spring
Time is too short
I don't know how much "we"
It takes to remember eternity
How many words do you need to say
How many ideals to give up
How many thoughts should I give
To forget the empty years.
The moment remained until spring
This time is just joy
For the chatty and empty
For sorrow and for anger
For grinning beasts
That call themselves people
For drunken glorious days
For roads that cannot be passed.

Fear of staying, fear of not remembering
Fear of crashing and not dying
Time fades away, slips away
The emptiness in me is mute.
You don't know what's behind the door
You won't understand and won't believe
You won't open, you won't see
Fear, agony, resentment.