WLVS - Дотла - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

- Hello, gone by the poet.

Isn't you too much lived for people to do with saliva?

Your age is not gold!

- My century is only a quarter, what's since?

They are full and still not seen tears in the eyes of the blind, I do not remember them.

Let now swallow Gar!

You are only the teeth of the cliffs, blind, revealed only when the whole house burned down the duck.

I bite from those coal that was my fortress.

Your hand burned year old, love, hopes, "we".

- And there will be enough words, only summary!

- Here, the truth did not overcome the lie, becoming wounds on the skin of burnt hands, the oblivion of the taste of your lips.

The heavy arrival of the year will be held by tormented by the mind of a naive fool.

Now remember once and for all that the truth is immortal that - the blind will simply be blind only when the whole house burns herd.