Текст песни The Retuses - untitled

Someday my light will find you
He will start you in the deaf gave
You will meet that on the way lost
Mad gone forward

Accelerating the step, all the same horizon
And the arrows on the clock run all the same
But every time you are hiding under the ice
And the sun seem to be like so

And as if the plexus of fate
Ile something wonderful, immeasurable, holy
It will seem to you that we are doomed
That everything is meaningless and not to find peace

But no

Blind captain dreams of the bottom.