Текст песни MADEVIL - Отшельник

The wind is playing on the tops of the pines
The sleep of deaf people is eternal and lasting
Fairy tales intertwined and were
I forgot everyone, everyone forgot me

Things and victories in the past
For which I lived
Cursed forever and forgotten
Dropped from slippery peaks

I sleep alone and no one will console
I don’t go to church and I don’t believe in God
But then hell doesn’t shine for me either
They will not take to heaven, they say, atheist

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The mind is extinct with every dawn slowly melting
The pale shadows of memories do not help

Arrows that measured life until now
On the dial forever froze
No more fire can catch fire
In an old sick and worn heart

In an ancient hut under piles of snow
I vegetate alone
Going through scrolls and books
Mister myself

I sleep alone and no one will console
I don’t go to church and I don’t believe in God
But then hell doesn’t shine for me either
They will not take to heaven, they say, atheist