От Серафима Альбом второй - at first Chaos came to be 2016 г.
All this time, this never-ending nightmare Had torture face Spreading into air And causing the sunset die Thinking about this Affects everything inside this space And never releases outside
How could we know, that we’ve been so blind? How could we know, that it wasn’t all right? How could we know, that next morning will have no light?
This whole world messed up with its fate Those raging words came out of no one’s face Luck has left this sight Destroyed its own blinding dark Was this the act of good, or act of bad I cannot say any differences As long as there is just a misunderstanding path
But the scent of this will always remind me of the fate of the required life You have to be careful, not to fall into a trap, like you’re trap to crystals, in a heart And I don’t want to see this world as a war (I'm not a soldier fighting to the last drop of blood)
But then no matter what I grow strong, I reach for light I stretch my hands into the vast sky I want to go back into this space, define my words, explain my phase Can’t remember the cause that started this life, coping to live with this chaos outside Just no matter what, and no matter who, we will slowly perish while chasing our dreams coming true
Sooner, later this will all fade out Thousand question will be asked None of answers will be found This disaster piece Will become our home And we shall built it, then destroy it Through this glass of new dawn