Текст песни Холод Твоей Души - Насколько трудно мне стало жить.

Lord,
and you can not imagine how much I was hard to live ,
not enough sleep to wake up every day and where - is with pozaranku hurry.
watch the gray faces and do not know how to breathe.
city ​​soaked ladies tears
now it does not relieve .

every third , second and first
smokes one by one ,
Well, where are those that seem to be & quot; in the response & quot;
for every sad lady.
Really?
.
where?

here no one tormented expectation
life without meaning as a chronicle of existence,
here do not believe in life and death,
the end of everything , it is the end .

smoke-filled world and each five-storey building .

Lord.

where I mowed ?

I went , well, probably ,
cool luck , willpower and just forces.
that I do not whining like an old dog every night,
Get me out of this cursed city ,
take away.

because if you do not help me though thou .
that 's all.
I'm sorry.

suicide as a new tool to tell what to do
to fulfill dreams.

/ Only God, you shut up about it , be silent /

.

I like running and I do not know where.
and so every day.

Lord,
and what I live
and
.
why?