Текст песни Nimb - Падал

Three days give that then guess
Pain salt and laughter unsuccessful escape
I am not from those.
I will leave the trace of the Talisman victories
You want to get to the paradise that you are too much - come on
Search-fistulas your paradise.
Quietly fell rain
There you will wait for me.

Tired, slept, silently silently
Sad, praying, knocked out of the forces
And the rain has always, probably.
Always water, watercolor, cities
In the country of love do not fly, but swim
In the world of paradise apple half.
Quietly fell rain
There you will wait for me.
Pacific, quiet all.
At night, turned into the snow.