Текст песни Thousand scars - Последняя форма любви

That your love in your hands, pull down behind him
Punishment silent, zastalyaet fall down
Rub his eyes to the pain, it will be your whim
And compresses the love in your hands, killing her whim

More words, screaming in pain, this is your last cry
Pour parquet dreams, hail, tears cry
Who said that the color can not light a fire within
So burn the love under the skin, burn it with fire inside

Scorching cold love, burn in the fire
Requiem dead dreams burn in the fire

The color of fire burn their feelings, clutching
Raindrops, light from the window, open the truth of life
The glass eyes burn ...