Текст песни Шифр последней реальности - 13,5 лет спустя

Dripping sand turning walls into the veins
Turbid water cleans the dust from the road
Forgetting about us dozing in a new body
For whom the god of a vice for someone else

There is no place to live and no place to live here
Sky is aiming air cobwebs out of the rain
These drops are all that remains on the ground
Thirteen and a half years later ...

Look at what's left of you
what was and what is,
Disappears Place Place Place
And let me go
what was and what is,
Death of us to face
Toothless revenge

The whole life for yourself
Where now I
13 years later