Армада - лёд | Текст песни

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I’m staying in a World that’s gray,
To live again that day,
When I felt the void around
And all that’s left – to pray.
Set thinking of the Life
The thoughts that cut like knife
To stop them and make me living,
I will cover myself with ice.

Ice, you know, arises,
You know, the ice,
Can make the pain less painful.

You.You know, good bye,
I know, I may die,
Because the luck is blindful.

Oh my God! Prevent myself to breathe!
Oh my God! Prevent myself to breathe!
Fear’s preventing me to breathe.

This day seems like ages,
But nothing changes.
Everything around,
I think its just background.

Still can’t find the key,
And live my life for free.
I’m looking far,
to rest the eyes,
I will cover myself with ice.