Музыка: Дмитрий Сидельников Слова: Константин Будяков __________________________________________
Every time I look for you, sometimes I’m bleeding through – and ask myself What have I done, what am I doing? How can you punish yourself? We must see our reflection!
Those things can change us – cold! Reform this illness world – my own!
The quiet place where you can hide So harder understand I couldn’t find - the protest in failures I waned be sadistic satisfied without regret to us Pain makes no sense for those who never feel rejection
I know what they’re hiding from me! Another side, another life – I know we can see!
At the end they show us the rules of hate And we’ll stay on the knees Those who set on top – false We sawed the truth and washed by blood of insanity I want to see the flesh outside this faithless world
I know what they’re hiding from me! Another side, another life – I know we can see!
Tell me who am I I want to know Burn the barricades of unknown - we can’t be alone And last sinner will cry inside my mind These contradictions failed when chains will break!
Those things can change us – burn! Reform this illness world – my own!
I know what they’re hiding from me! Another side, another life – I know we can see!
I know what they hide, I know what you hide! I know what we can, I know and we must! Must change oneself despite the rules!