Текст песни Tent - На линии её огня

I do not crucified nor destroyed,
Shut up, listen to me for once!
I know better:
I will not be with you!

Tormented by pain
My soul.
She was so tired
Love you.
And there is no more faith
Your tears,
That better not be,
I know myself!
I know myself !!!

Was weak, I hated myself!
You breathed and saw
Your eyes-sight
Under the guise of an angel!

Your Words
I did not bring you back!
Close your eyes
I ask, forget me !!!

But mascara tears in black color,
Sliding on the stretched nerves.
Themselves torn apart by pain,
But I'll do it first!

Killing me
Your love!
And you know it,
But again and again
In hell turns
Tired paradise!
Save what has been,
Thou shalt not kill!

Tormented by pain
My soul.
She was so tired
Love you.
And there is no more faith
Your tears,
That better not be,
I know myself!