Текст песни Mental Strain - Другие

Write!
Write letters!
No recipient - in other worlds.
Where are you all better or worse.
Alas, this will never know you.
Outside, the rain - at the snow windows.
Outside the windows, the doors and windows open doors.
And I do not think that a little more
And I believe in that can not be trusted.
Because at that time it will be a trouble.
And the mirror will break
Streams will flow in the eye and zastynut
In them forever.
I climb through the days and years
By the infinite black hole.
All your words, all your actions
Live and live in me.

And I am happy!
I am happy in spite of everything!
And what remains for me yet?
The whole world laughs even
When should remain silent.
And in the silence of prison corridors,
And hospitals for the mentally ill
There are those who got here
Having given himself for others.
So why hide your eyes
And fists clench
Open palm of the world.
For each life
blooms rainbow
Millions shades of pain.