Текст песни Ouen - Иллюзия

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Caught in the wind of the wind, somehow imperceptibly
I took for the cruciform, I am yours.
Who will tell after: the evening we are prescribed,
So that the eyes are closed, and the shadows repeated.

Chorus:
Do not escape, do not slip away, someone says he saw the way.
It seems that I am too madden, and you live illusion!
But the dance clockwise in the breath of hope is previable,
Smiling mirror scalps, and even more illusion!

2.
Moans dilapidated, scraper hands
From the wall wallpaper in prayer about rest.
But the prayer quiet - I can't hear words.
Again the walls of pressure, distorting memory.

Chorus.
Bridge:
If you are blinded and sprinkled with ashes,
That does not mean that he will hide you.
Rebuilt in the morning forget-me-not
Fragrance you read, the ashes interrupt.

Chorus (2).