Текст песни Всё - Коллаж

House on the hill stands
Sky runs river
In this picture, still silhouette fisherman
The artist wanted to write,
But weakened hand
And brushes and paints last collage
Spread out sky, fire, water and earth

The week was crying heaven,
And the city lived, the city was waiting for news.
But the main news is
That the gods went crazy.
The week was crying heaven.

The city continued to run
In puddles, affairs, networks,
But something is wrong, as if there is no reflection
In puddles and steles showcases of a small movement
Movements that could be the sky
Fire, water, earth, but still became sobody

The week was crying heaven,
And the city lived, the city was waiting for news.
But the main news is
That the gods went crazy.
The week was crying heaven.

The sky will give light.
The fire will burn bridges.
Water will take your thoughts into other dreams.
The land will provide a different standard of beauty.
Such beauty that you have not seen before.
Such as if everything was sleep, but would remain miracle.

The week was crying heaven,
And the city lived, the city was waiting for news.
But the main news is
That the gods went crazy.
The week was crying heaven.