In my heart, you know, my land, I am still burning for you I was blind, relying on prayers of strangers, Strangers that used be my close ones. Used to be in the past that is no more. Such a pain, I don't understand, why this. For before I didn't look For before I didn't even want to notice What was sent to us... The message.
I have nothing to say to you, Everything you said We didn't want to hear Overlooked it Sorry, I have nothing to say Why it is so, you won't understand A man lives here and now... A man lives here and now...
That fever disappeared.. Moisture and dust were left. No need for excessive words and tears.. Sorry, but we didn't believe in you.
In each heart there is an album Which we look at... Which we live. Dying, we pay for everything with it... Pages of memory burn Merging eyes and faces Into ashes and dust... Into moments of forgotten stories...
Where were you looking when the Messenger came What you dreamed, what you thought... Each one of us is blind.. In the masterpiece of tragedies. Each will be taught a lesson, the last touch...
Had no strength to search the lost trace Each suffered from love, from sparkles, In which believed that they are more important. Nobody is ready... Nobody will be ready even tomorrow. The mirage of life turned everyone's eyes, Worries, passion and the captivity of embrace, How is it possible to be this way... How can you sell your life for lies