Текст песни Прибой - реки

Each life burns, in these dark screens,
Broken phone breaks off hearts.
Thousands of small parts scatter on the fragments of love.
With each new day, I lick myself ..

Look at how the days crumbled.
Shrouting into emptiness no one will hear
Pretend that you are dead, and it will be true,
Flying over the northern city,
Do not find any answers, so it is necessary
Deceive everyone those who believed, find strength to admit it,
Let everyone look at it ridiculously and leave you to die,
You want to say everything, but did not come up with words,
So diverged in different directions, our rivers.
Rivers of good.

We lose ourselves
What is waiting for us further?