Текст песни Полярное Солнце - Серый рассвет

Glass cereal sweeping snow
In cold windows gray dawn
Froze like my soul
Not a word nor sidier.

And I do not know where to go,
Around only the cold and sticky fog
I'm so tired of this struggle
Around only pain, circle hoax.

Pain. When you tear into parts - pain,
And nothing about you are intense - pain,
And just want to escape away,
Do not hear anyone.

Creek is distributed over dark grounds,
You do not see me, but I'm yours.
Call from the last forces
Take away, save, help, catch.

And again day by day, and again without heat,
And where to find that right way
I do not know, I do not remember.
But if I call me a dream, I'm a shit through the Arctic ice,
And my sun will finally go.

Creek, he is heard over dark earth
You do not see me, but I'm yours ...
Call from the last forces
Take away, save, help, catch.