Текст песни pyrokinesis - Hallelujah

I look at the icons again, not knowing what to tell them
I will send to the chancellery promo I want to look at the holy eyes
I do not need answers from you, I will answer every question instead of you
you put on play understand everything yourself that he once did not save you

There are no more words, only dots
In a drunken stupor flew to the side of the road
Heaven will not accept and paradise is cramped
And I fall down - this is my starfall.
I can’t get used to it
Every day is like a disco in hell
Locked in so no one bothers
and we turn the disco balls in our hands

It's so cold, but we burn for a long time
either a superstar or a shotgun in your mouth
losing his head like berlioz
I will shed bloody tears like an icon.
A storm is coming and a thunderstorm will divide us
between the earths like a furrow
they look at us, they wait for our phrases,
but we have nothing more to tell them all