Текст песни Под Откос - ждем письма от господа

List from Lord

There are glimpses in life
From her no sobriety.
Even pour freezed
Rusty strings.
Everything merges dirty
At the corners of certainty
Yes not understandable pity
Innocence streams
Protracted dramas
Hungry time fighting
Yes Koriic Handwriting
The pages are rolling.
I think it caught
Phrase in the distance rolls out
At the end of the madness,
We are waiting for the continuation of time
We are waiting for a logical seed
Yes, letters from the Lord.