Текст песни последнее море - ножи

We do not see the light in the eyes of others,
There is only pain and black walls,
Traces of smiles on our lips
Cracking at the seams, Haskalah veins.
And you want to return all back,
Forget all the resentment, sadness.
But knives behind their backs pressed to his chest,
Leaving open wounds.

I'm afraid to look at his eyes,
Who ask for help,
They too loud cry
In complete silent helplessness.

We are living, but we are so insignificant.
We love those who hate us.
No one appreciates, they are not worthy!
None of them can not see the whole truth.

And once again I drive in the nails in his hands, checking whether the feelings are.

They are not here.