Текст песни LATUR - Втрати

Somewhere at the bottom of the blue sea
I will hide all my memories.
Broken hands again,
And I can kill with a word.

All my birds will rise from the dead,
With them I break the chains.

The sun rises in a thousand years -
I count all my steps back.
Spikes grow between the fingers,
The white maiden is already plucking flowers.

All my birds will rise from the dead,
With them I break the chains.

No wonder - only ourselves,
Neither knives nor bullets will save us -
There are only our eyes, our hands and bones,
It's time to see yourself from the dark river.

Bury the night with me,
Bury the mist-strewn morning with me.
Smile, understand
What do you see those who did not meet the dawn.

All my birds will rise from the dead,
With them I break the chains.

No wonder - only ourselves,
Neither knives nor bullets will save us -
There are only our eyes, our hands and bones,
It's time to see yourself from the dark river ...

Dark River ...
Dark River ...
Dark River ...
Dark River ...