Текст песни Slice Threw - Лед

spilling on the pile of rocks,
useless flows forward
burning granite mill
at the mouth greedily swallows the ice

cold creek
our hopes,
which is forever
melt the ice

touching
openwork surface of the water
it melted
slight whisper of silence

fog creeps over the rocks,
closing the firmament
giving kisses the ground,
It turns into a brittle ice

cold creek
our hopes,
which is forever
melt the ice

touching
openwork surface of the water
it melted
slight whisper of silence

time is running out,
and every time he
drowns ice
in our hearts

time is running out,
and every time he
drowns ice
in our hearts

touching
openwork surface of the water
it melted
slight whisper of silence

touching
openwork surface of the water
it melted
slight whisper of silence