Текст песни Lirikostaz - Песочные часы

K1:

Time stopped, only fragments of dust beating
Oh glass of broken and long forgotten feelings.
And I'm empty, expire, but not blood, but sand
I pour your sadness with the sands in the leaflet.

I was mime among the world of imaginary these pictures,
But saying only the word, it is unable to stop.
And while I do not shine in a joyful lifeless life
I will continue to clear from the dust of the mind a prism.

In the meantime, only my ghost wanders in quarters
The medium of the remains of past days destroyed by vandal.
Cascades of events tapes are powered by the desert dust,
Our time on the outcome, we will soon throw off

How the grains in the clock from the top half
In the omut of the lower part, no matter you are
Or clean before who manages
Schedule our destinies hidden from secrets.

Etc:

Criminal Sand, Broken Glass ...
Minutes, seconds, all this dust.
Time borders vague and erased,
The clock turned over and got up for a moment.

K2:

Erased our chronicle, we live again without the experience,
But all celebrate as before, the tuple is decorated.
Smile and Masha, dancing on the knives
Well walvating, so purely portray.

And the time is drowned through the cracks in the clock
Sand drops of blood on the ground.
And we never return it back
There is only a desert around everything that turns everything into the steppe.