Текст песни Citadel - Там, где нас нет

Asleep gloomy spruce
Along empty roads.
All of us that do not have time
The deadline .
Do not throw more rainbows
Sun on the blade .
Mountains sunset bulk
Fade away .
Sleep, native, somknite eyelashes
Conch terrible bill.
Turn the page
Then life goes on .
We wake up in the morning clear
And we continue our way .
Evil will have no power
People stick to the soul .
Sleep, native, somknite eyelashes
Conch terrible bill.
Turn the page
Then life goes on .
Something we're done,
Something - could not ...
Sleep, native, outstretched wings,
On the breast of the earth.