Текст песни филипкин - темнеет

stolen seconds left scars
their greedy voice back
they tear me taking pieces
condemn not knowing pity

get into a dream coloring morning
the color of their own laziness
I wake up like
I fall to your knees

the day begins
Sliding tired shadow with the doomed buildings
under the endless whispers machines
I go to the meeting of future separations
I walk alone

the sun goes down
sadly pushing land
in close queue planets
I go to a meeting
which have