Текст песни sqs - f3 1ves

I give up
i'm too sick
the soul screams, the soul screams in pain

and looked down
just a stubborn sigh with blood
my world is on fire, my world is on fire with me

just a stubborn sigh with blood

my world is burning with me

I give up
i'm too sick
my world is on fire, but I will build a new one


stretch your hand, take the warmth of the rest of the world
becoming a free bird, spreading its wings wider
in the soul, the sick poet screams, unbearably, loudly
a sick poet burns in his soul, bear with it, it doesn't hurt, aah

The cross is raised
no past life

my world burned out
new built

clenched fist
and the heart beats evenly

my world burned out
but i built a new one