Музыка - Д. Слащёв Слова - Р. Зимонин ___________________
October’s defamed With mouldering blame With poisoning shame – I should take it all, Instead of my soul – If only it’s whole.
Night rain like a sneer, Like drops of the fear - Today I’m sincere, I should take it all, Instead of my soul, If only it’s whole.
Unholy confession, Unfold me in passion, I’m calling for mercy - Obey! I’m begging for patience, Forgiving salvation, My hopes are subversive, My pray.