Текст песни MOLECUL - Третья по счету от Солнца

We will not find on the radar
We did not lay a rocket
Froze again in anticipation of strike
The third one from the sun - my planet
Behind the glass only gray sky
Fingers absorbs every drop
Look at the clock - these arrows are always at zero
From today and tomorrow
In the atmospheres of dead stars
We shine in the next, and at the edge
In a vacuum, flying so hard to believe that a flock so close to heaven
Scream if you can not breathe
On the lips of the heat cools sunset
Run away from him , pretend that you are still alive and lucky
On concrete fields of cities
Burned on time, all that's left
I know ... I noticed for her never stay