Текст песни Дима Морс - страх над собой, страх над тобой

bezsiliya choice or the choice of Hope
is as before only with raspberry flavor
with clay in the mouth and in the afternoon infinitely long
you know where and where salvation awaits you Tina

stretching to the bitter end life
load hanging together with pain and contrition
of nothingness, not thirsty iztseleniya
dress of old age and youth against the tide

fall into the abyss of its own shares flour
reminiscent of the moment that changed the consciousness
izyasnil creation and wormed his way into the confidence of
as before, not closing the door

but you can not see where you're going
out for you everywhere highlighted
but the one that was originally prescribed for you
dimly lit and still is eternal

fascination with flagellation own flesh
it's like a competition models only in the oven
checkered peace and burning fireplace
is the only place where there is already nothing to ruin

fleeting and harmful your fear
and rotten create not give you leave
out of your miserable state of captivity
where do you live in repentance for meat and whip

fear of a fear on you ..