Текст песни Обрядовое Состояние Погребения - зЛучезарная

"Ominously, the radiant"
 
 
You no longer hear the birds singing,
 You have forgotten how to look for the truth in itself.
Your angel curse you, and you got to be a light,
 dark mirror reflecting the faceless shadow.
 
Cold star lit up your heart.
Words and thoughts burn burning fire.
 
You ask for death, knowing that you're already dead.
Rips off his mask, forgetting that it is only a dream,
 a dream, a dream is just a dream.
 
Sand flies in the face, but I'm going forward.
My path lies tuda..tuda, where there is no me.
And eternity, like a moment of lost time,
What ages do not quench that near and far.
 
Take destiny - then surrender;
Took faith - get a torment;
Took offense - admit weakness;
I took anger - the pain forever!