Текст песни CharYbdis - Растаешь

You dream of flying
I knock on my door
I alarmed my peace
Tore your wild animals
And tears
Flocked so gently
Sweet and sad
With the last hope
You came to my door
And I confessed everything
The fact that I'm your life
And for me to stay
To live with the emptiness in his soul
Black maze
You will melt in my hands
Whisper long
Ash melts in the palm of your hand
No one will touch your love
Wings pulled out their
And tore to shreds
I cut through razor days
Blood dripped on the ground
Do what you want creature
I does not matter
Only I did not torment
Better jump down from the tower
And fell down the red tear
Do not open the eyes
You budish live in the hearts of others
And for me ranoyu
The word kill my dreams
You have them with zatyanesh
How long run, can not run
Fall, Rastan
Ash melts in the palm of your hand
No one will touch your love