Текст песни Apramada - На дне океана 30.1.17

At the bottom of the ocean

I'm lying at the bottom of the ocean,
Waves waves sand tales.
Thoughts, spreading with water,
Mail in the cloud of Fimiam.

I have opened other ways,
But the doors are locked on the Casov,
And all eyes are indifferent look
On the heart is full to the edges.

Throw off, do not look at them
Do not dig deep
You can't understand this cold
But only everything will happen again.
Throw off, do not look for a house here
Your house is high.
Unbearable, from year to year
I hear someone sings outside the door.

How dangerous forbidden fruit is dangerous
But we play without fear with fire.
Do not tame, but at least understand
To justify this life on earth.
I was looking for holy love,
But the doors are locked on the Casov,
And all eyes are indifferent look,
How night comes out of the shores.