Текст песни Хроник ОМ - Мир Теней

While people flicker past me by raids,
The sky stretches to the ceiling but not with your hands,
So I was punished by freedom sunk into my soul,
She painted me with herself, I became her husband,
Who needs you already or we are friends right there,
And the circle of best friends was narrowed, which is worse,
And the photo changed the mood, confusing me
Who am I, tell me, I howl like a wolf
And little by little the lilac blossomed
Confused the seasons, traded night for day
And I don’t know what will happen after tomorrow
I'm sick temporarily, no time for Warcraft ah,
And apparently it is not visible where we put our roots,
People in pagons located on the form,
I'm a prisoner defector fallen warrior
Tell me the truth, tell me what we're worth ...