Текст песни Монолог - Печаль

One another day and I played again
Dark, with which I struggle.
How far float clouds like a pity to see us.
Everything will return to those who stole,
So you do not rub.
Thirst for profit, Lizyiv's idols are everything that is wonderful.

Etc.:
All sorrow is mine about you
And my songs are about you.
I and quietly sang them and screaming
And he sang in the cold and warm.
On lakes in deaf forests
Slore dull light moon.
Tell me how dreams will help
Excitement there on scales?

I did not want to look into the void
And see the light in it contrary to it.
How on swing - then up, then down
Exhale and immediately inhale.
I suffocate and not in bulk
To carry sins.
Live even thoughts -
Where there is a catch here.
Etc.