Текст песни Suicide Society - Последний Приход

From the world cut off
Brokes and beveled
Already useless
And everyone abandoned
Almost formality
Always in weightlessness
Lose Reality
On mad speed
Already young you
In your pocket and no money
Was sold by your peace
Dose - Priority
All feelings are lost
The body is no longer yours
Steps not brave
In the abyss you walk on the bottom

Let go and don't touch
Let go, I ask you to try
Let go, I understand, difficult
Let go, I know it is possible

Memory is divided
You seem to live in a dream
In paradise, the door is closed
You pray only to the needle
Without thinking about relatives
Spinning always for sunrise
You do not even remember these
Waiting for your last arrival
Last arrival
Your gentle and colorful sleep
You are waiting and afraid
When he comes
Watch in seconds
Careless caress you
Give everything ready you
For this sweet poison