Текст песни PALLIATUS - Клятва

By a strong act, a crushed hope
First offense, torn clothes
A complete mistake, the uselessness of words
Betrayed by love, unrealizable dreams

A big wound in a grieving heart
Pain in a soul that loves to smolder
Not letting go of memory, crying mother
Empty years, eyes with tears

Behind my back
The past is worth
With a concrete wall

I swear
Don't forget your native land
Come for the call of the blood
To honor the covenant of a blind grandfather
Remember the warmth
Native rough hands
I swear

A heavenly body, a fallen star
Along the sheer railing that I fell
The serenity of the fields, the rumble of the rivers
The strength of the hands, the lightness of the eyelids

Tolerance of trees, singing of birds
By burning feathers, sticking needles
Day of perishable transience, night of humility
Dawn, sunset, downhill

At my shoulder
The present is worth
Cuts in the heat

I swear
Don't forget your native land
Come for the call of blood
To honor the covenant of a blind grandfather
Remember the warmth
Native rough hands
I swear

An uncharted road at a crossroads
Cardiac arrest in the third minute
With a volley of lights, a prediction after
A nebula of days, waiting years

With a million eyes, a thousand hands
Streams of phrases, vicious circle
Marked with numbers, sky-high dreams
Twenty one gram, knocked down by the program

In my eyes
The future is worth
Rooting out your fear

I swear
Don't forget your native land
Come for the call of the blood
To honor the covenant of a blind grandfather
Remember the warmth
Native rough hands
I swear