voice of loneliness - дэд пэйдж. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This user is counted for the detachment of sad and crumpled.

This page has long been dead.

Letters that you send are fighting about the wall of ignorance, about the lid of the pine coffin. There's nothing there. Darkness. The transfer line was finally broken, and this is just one-sided connection.

These hundreds of thousands of ghosts on the networks inspire the fear of their immense, chloride pursuing to bone. Empty photos, glass eyes and date: "was online 3 years ago."

Once I always disappear. Probably in some kind of I am afraid. We are all afraid. It is scary to be tightened into this whirlpool of lies, where everyone seems to be together and seem to be so alone, and at the same time shears only the cold of an empty apartment warms.

You are alone, and the price is to you - penny.

I disappear, and you decide that it's just a joke. Then when everything stops being important, and my login, password and old correspondence get lost, you will decide that I went to build a new life without you. By the end of the year, forget my name and everything connected with me. All that was supposedly so important to you.

It seems with something imaginary.

It seems unreal.

Well, I ... Stay in mind the dead page once existing soul.

Do not write here anymore.