Текст песни ФАКТОР СТРАХА - P.S.

Your dream has no name
And there is no peace in your soul
You reached for the heavens themselves
But for too long lived on the edge

You randomly prayed every filth
Wanted war itself blind
But life is over anyway
And you turned away from the Creator

Events next moment swept
Suddenly changed the old world
Did you expect to open the gates of paradise
And the granite dust fell down

With an open , stare
You fell into the abyss , leaving
Losing faith , life and hope in the darkness of hell
You ashes lay at the feet of the blind king

Turns into dust
Distance to the skies
To the stars and dreams
torn soul
Turns into dust
Distance to the skies
roads sleep
torn soul