For You.Earth - Покой - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This tart weakness of the sticky masses masses out, filling the space, freezing like glue underfoot. In this dirty puddle, plunging with your bodies we will find constancy, where nothing can be changed. Nothing grows where that muck nourished itself. Where a drop falls, all the best in people sink. If it is better not, it will not seem small to them. Nothing is growing, time to wait tired of us