Текст песни Моно.log - Дежа Вю

A sad look slides along the horizon
The soldiers of the gray cold front line up in a close row
When that time came, we all did not notice how we had to submit to fate
On the territory of our hearts we have become angry and insolent, we do not believe in ourselves
We are no more

My day will live, which is with me again
Same again as déjà vu
Close this circle, tightly clenched hands
We cannot tear, we cannot

Among the windows of the digital age, mine is a little dimmer
And without leaving the straightest road, I still lose track
Where did my childhood go, an effective remedy, turn to hard granite
To withstand everyday life, work has become unbearable, now the soul does not hurt so much

My day will live, which is with me again
Same again as déjà vu
Close this circle, tightly clenched hands
We cannot tear, we cannot