Атморави - Соль
текст песни

I sleep little, I eat little
in my head a rumble theorem
what is given and why can't I understand
Q.E.D.

You left without extinguishing
The room is light
And it seems to me here
There is some kind of secret
But your symbols
I can not read
Q.E.D.

And even if you ask for forgiveness
for this unexpectedly sharp pain
I will answer that there is no doubt
On the wounds of me dropped salt

And yesterday several lines came from you
To shake my sad world again
I can't realize the balance of letters
Q.E.D.

Without you in the clouds emptiness
Strange for my age
so used to everything as if to know ahead of time
Q.E.D.

And even if you ask for forgiveness
for the sharp pain I have experienced
I will answer that there is no doubt
On the wounds of me dropped salt

And I don't ask
Weaken the blow
This pain
invaluable, though a painful gift
on the way she can’t avoid her
Q.E.D.