аНДРЕЙ жАБИН - Время
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You're facing the sun
I'm facing the moon
You'll die in bed
I'm at war
Are you looking for the truth
I'm running from lies
You rule the herd
I'm my life

But time will put everyone in their place
For some it's a drunken coven, for others it's a temple
For some the path of heroes, for others of rats
But time won't remember our faces
Time will not remember our pale faces

I'm looking ahead
And you're at my feet
But time doesn't wait
And even more so the gods
I'll go out into the field
One for battle
And you will stay there
Where are you sir

But time will put us in our places
For some it's a fucking coven, for others it's a temple
For some the path of heroes, for others of rats
But time won't remember our faces

Time will put everything in its place
For some it's a fucking coven, for others it's a temple
Some people have a nail in their palm, others a syringe
But time won't remember our faces
Time will not remember our pale faces
Time will not remember our, our faces
Time will not remember our pale faces