Текст песни Inexist - Художник Судьбы

easy movement
hands
drawing our lives
reflect our steps
holy artist of fate
repeat your mistakes
we suffer for this again
your attempts are unsuccessful

probably .. I'm sorry for all of you,
you stupidly believe in fate, in destiny from above
You are all like this,
and two is something that you will not jump higher!

for thousands of years you have been painting
history is your archive
it rarely turns out what you want
most often a draft
they believe you and love you
crazy your craft
hope every morning
what will be like day in the evening