Текст песни method - О самом важном

The most important thing was not told
And yet stretch the soul,
How bad is that
On the part there is my peace.

As if all the people knew all the people
That the world is built on the bones,
As if we called us
Fold your sword without conquering fear.

How bad that the desire is close
And you can't do even step
And as if they keep hands, behind the brushes.
Please throw away your white flag.

The most important thing was not told
Now I want to scream
And without hiding from what to sadness,
Find a moment familiar print.

Push yourself into the arms of darkness
In the dark of the night under the light of the lanterns,
Look a shame
Castles from our own keys.

And timidly observed as bird wings
Once the smooth of your heaven
And you are still in your thoughts
We continue to live in wonderland.

The most important thing was not told
But to afford we could
Touch happiness somewhere in the beginning
Little luxury in fragments of lies.