Текст песни Thornsectide - Святая быль

You tolerate all spits,
And hear the caustic laughter -
Word heat is rare,
What pulls so on sin.
You see the image only -
Reality is so easy -
While you sleep sweetly,
And you look from high ...
My eyes ... but ...

My holy friend -
Yes, better than B night in hell,
Memories dust -
I will dissolve it
In the new days river,
In nightmares to Java,
I do not want to dream,
While I live.
I remember who I was,
And I know who I am -
The slave will put up
Weak will choose revenge.
Fool tweet in yesterday,
Envious hearing -
He knows who is wrong,
Although self and blind and deaf.

Put on my image again -
Play in anger
Play love,
Do not be yourself.
Dream will remain a dream.
You see the image only -
Reality is so easy -
While you sleep sweetly,
And you look from high ...
My eyes ... but ...