Текст песни Фрэнки-Шоу - Безысходность

And in the light of the finale of my life, this is not even a prayer, not a cry, it is a piercing whisper of horror. From a cold breath of hopelessness that hits right in the face. Breath, from the cold of which the pupils glaze, and there is no way even to move the tongue, because looking at the whole scale of the perversity of what is happening, any words are meaningless. A whisper of horror from the realization that no one will come to the rescue. That dream is dead.