Текст песни Башня Молчания - Мосты

I hurt so much to breathe
From impregnated with tenderness
White filaments hours
outgoing to
Where is broken, the poor
Silly impermanence
taking you
And back down
Unfold the past
There, for decency
Die flowers
Nepodarennyh dreams
degrading thoughts
Gone so sincerely
Our cells forgotten
And stupid bridges

These wilds
How stupid, smoldering truth
I'll take it
And then it will warm, but so far
I'm so vital
Roughly, enviously
We need to leave. turning a blind eye

I erase the suffering
Forget just let the body
those lifeless
Thoughts and Words
I torment because
not a short knock
All in vain
All in vain
Everything is lost