Текст песни Praxis - Выстрел в сердце

The past weighs like a boa constrictor
A mixture of various poisonous herbs
To fall one more time
In your hands hitting
I talked about love
Forget the past, forgive
He showed the corner of his eye
Do not you just suffered
Shot
Bullets
In heart
The pain in your temples
Tears on eyes
One way for us
Too bad someone else is now
You wanted everything back
Time to turn back the clock
You persuade me
Your life - it's me
I shot a bullet in the heart
Blood runs down the wall
Tremors in the body breaks
Die in silence
Are you waiting for a call
Three telephone dial tone
The answering machine told me
Sorry and goodbye
In the back, in the veins
I felt fear
Your hand in my hand
Drops of blood on the wall