Текст песни mk5,45 - время песка 2012

Yes, I was wrong when he said that the correct live
I was wrong when flipped his life the first chapter
I wrote a letter to the creator of the world
And what about your sins and tell him?
The return address is optional
And now look carefully into the void
I break through, I find errors truth
And that way is not going
Give me strength, my God, that would stay afloat
And maybe someday I'll understand everything
The squeak of your eternal
They are endless?
They do not even take time
Looks like it is your order
It pushes all in high quality
So let them be buried my spiritual suffering

I was lost in these sands
From this life charter
And maybe somewhere there, in the distance I see a mirage

Someone said that it is better who says something worse
But the true opinion is not meant to be
Someone is jealous, and someone took revenge
And someone just forgot everything
But in the hours pasochnyh sand is not infinite
And sometimes time does not heal
Wondered become.
Hurry while it's not lost
And how many words thrown to the wind.
At the level of the law, which falsely vethozaveten
How to look into the eyes of our children
Maybe that's enough to transmit all this dirt on the relay
It does not matter, the children of asphalt or squeak one way of truth
Prices do not give time to the ideas of the beast

I was lost in these sands
From this life charter
And maybe somewhere there, in the distance I see a mirage