Illumate - Кинцуги - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

[HOOK]

If I have not finished off where

If I did not finish where

This himself stumbled

This was screwed up

This was mistaken

I myself blurred

It was myself a moron

After all, I myself miscalculated

This was missed

I lost it myself

This is myself I stumbled

So, I myself suffered

I was not there

I was not there

Yes, then I crashed

But now I am going

But now I am going

[Verse]

The heavy load hung - I thought, I would not pull

I hung for so long - I thought I could not pull up

I hated the risk, because I was not careless

I hung so much - I needed a dispatcher

And I understand that Kintsugi brief

But do not raise these complaints in vain -

I'm in a right mind

Let the songs are not enough, in fact

You will not have two new ones

But this pair of Shang Tsung will take a breath

Here for hearts I chewed my fire of verbs

Each text, I would know, he is like dear to me

In it with a solution to a fragment.

And how much in the fragments of the living

And they don't see close

But I am a golden retriever

What is looking at them with the kindness of Labrador

And he knows that they can’t save everyone sometimes without analysis

Even those who are ready to hang labels indiscriminately

And I was injected a lot, as if in four hands

Therefore, I write so often about the mountains

Through so much effort, did your mouse give birth to?

But look, even there is life!

Here is a mortal battle with

Do not want to see the effect - it's better not to try

This is the dilemma Will Smith:

You are either a legend or you are a robot

Each has a way, it is a special

My is not exemplary

And he is scratched

Where will the path will lead in the end?

Once I noticed clouds of lead of bullets

I remember the wind is enough and it beats

I was angry from that

But then he opened gold, here

So began his rise upward

Why do we need copper? She does not give sparks

[Outro: Logonaut]

Caring and love that give broken fragments should encourage and teach us respect for the damaged and dotted with scars, vulnerable and imperfect, starting with ourselves and those who surround us