Текст песни RedЯuM CaiNaM - Умерла

And I like the broken rhythm of life
Like a needle in a fallen warm vein
As if he did not get rid of glaring into the mind of thoughts
Blood is not enough to finish this poem
I do not pray, do not ask and do not confess them
The leaves will hide my life, dreams blanket
I do not sing, say nothing and go away from them
Even if I have to sleep under a bridge
To sleep, to no longer wake up in a cold bed
Drinking a cup full of wine gorchaschego
Do not be the one who would fall in love, they are blind
After all, my mad world ... I loved only one
Gray, when the former white walls
I would fly higher and just soar
In the sky, where the snow crying swans, their captive
My freedom, seems to depend on their

- Occasionally, there comes a moment when you feel that the world around simply collapsed, all that you had, all that you once kept, you begin to doubt that it was at all. And here you are alone in the pitch dark, and you no longer know where the light, you have nowhere else to go, so ...