Текст песни Tears Of Blood - О сокрытом

My life is a kaleidoscope of mistakes,
Recursions and ideas
Merging me with an empty crowd
In the world of dreams everything turned out to be false
On the identity of mine
I put a cross underwhelming hand.
This is a song about hidden,
That everyone tried to keep in his depths I:
Our secrets and insults
All that we live and lived,
All sadness and memories.

I was looking for my truth
In the castorgal, where all
Falsely and knew only that

My life is a kaleidoscope of mistakes,
Recursions and ideas
Merging me with an empty crowd
In the world of dreams everything turned out to be false
On the identity of mine
I put a cross underwhelming hand.

We walked for a long time in the maze of dreams,
I was looking for the truth in endless rooms of curves mirrors,
But only the reflections of themselves to meet us,
And we are accompanied only our own grinding

We will give the truth to the Panofotikum hypereality,
But this truth will be as always cruel:
There is nothing in binary emptiness that you can save us,
Only reflections of our own defects

And we look at our reflections,
And we see in them only what is carefully hidden by emptiness,
And with difficulty in recognizing the shadows
His own images, we all laugh at yourself.