Текст песни phoenix cry - Фальш

Again a new day makes your way into the window,
Ultraviolet soak houses, but
Heat so no - here is my eternal winter
And white snow patterns on the walls.

In silence of cold weather
Hundreds of years I already live and feel just one thing -
Year after year pursues hunger
I want warmth and feel at home.

But I am eternal scold
Even in the four walls, I like a foreigner,
I do not understand all orders and foundations,
And in the orchestra of life, my tool is upset.

I'm fake inside
All my melodies are crazy and in them
Also emptiness,
Dust and oblivion, pain, emptiness.
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Stop on MiG
Evaluate what inside
Cling to peace
Stay alive among these shop windows.
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