Текст песни травить изнутри ничем - струны души

the whole body is permeated with threads.
if we - toys .
because of someone's knife in the back.
our souls are broken strings .
and fly like feathers from a pillow.
and what will replace them ?
because each has its own function string :
first - give love , the third - patience.
the second - to enable up and down a dip .

but they are torn ,
and we sews herself conventional thread.
to numb the pain ,
spits his rhymes each .
and every morning \ day \ night
pulling a knife from his back ,
we begin to sew.
fake soul strings .