Текст песни AriannaFray - Город мертвых иллюзий

Author: Elena Voynarovska (artist Fleur)

Somehow, I'm sorry that I saved
For some reason, I'm sorry that I survived -
I would be to you in the night
into something dazzling white ...

And then, to lose sleep for you,
sobering sense of loss -
painfully obvious to suddenly become something
in that you have not believed ...

City of the Dead illusions - ashes and could
Over the suffocating darkness pitch
Oh, why are you so recklessly burned
my angel clothes

Pedestals made of gold, Noah's Ark,
analgesics and hyperbaric chambers
Why? ... I was hurt ordinary snow
ice fragments of memory ...

City of the Dead illusions ever slept
There is no longer raging thunderstorm
There is now very quiet and no one
do not ask questions ...

I'm really sorry that I saved
I'm really sorry that I have survived -
I could freely go under the moon
into something dazzling white ...

City of the dead illusion - my close crypt
There is no corner in it for hope
Lonely lie scraps on the ground -
my angel clothes ...

10.04.01 (03.50)