Текст песни The 3rd And The Mortal - From the Depth of Memories

They never told me right.
I had to stay in the yellow light.
Decide the end of the world,
Have health at your collapse.
Fight for nightly, empty forms
Of that landscape.

And then, the sun showed up
On my father's painting.
We walked over a bridge
Into a forest,
Searched to find
Scent of flowers.