Текст песни Яма - Веет грозой

storm blows

Why is man so hard to understand a person?
Like the heart of one the same, the eyes and eyelids.
Individuals through a veil of white, lying.
Leave the print for a couple of minutes.

Leave cuts and scars,
Fill the water desert.
Nothing that in me flaws.
So, probably, will of God.

So, probably, it becomes quieter haze.
After much wandering souls.
Why human dreams
Full of gray sand from puddles?

As if the train remained on the road
And the station blows the storm.
Why we're alone?
Because laughing with destiny.

I do not believe in fate, all coincidence.
Or the sky just felt like it.
My life - of the extremes in the extreme.
Or a body that is waiting for execution.

Not freedom, but the pain of loss
From the fact that human understanding
It takes centuries costs
And the sunsets and sunrises with tears.

PIT.