Текст песни Dead Pony Riders - Хроники одной лжи

Fear, pain, agony, hurt
deathbed delirium
In a dream escape funeral
No exit

When it was a foregone conclusion
Being buried under a layer of water
One hundred and thirty meters to life
A lot or a little?

Exactly an hour remained before his death
What you can do about it
This is the illusion of choice
In that situation, when it is not

Fear, pain, agony, hurt
deathbed delirium
In a dream escape funeral
No exit

Chronicles of a lie
Another page of history
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How to justify this tragedy?

Exactly an hour remained before his death
What you can do about it
This is the illusion of choice
In that situation, when it is not

They can not come back,
Life goes on as usual
It remains to hope
Bede's all behind

We can only live
With the fate reconcile
But forever in the memory
The names of the persons ... ...