ZealMind - Вопросы веры
текст песни

Questions of faith

Theater of tormented persons
Shadows that falling nits
In the darkness they crashed into bis
And slowly melt
In a burning, boiling boiler
Vice and lies, and in darkness
Lost souls disappear again, losing themselves

But somewhere the dawn rises
Faith in which it makes no sense
Ancient, evil rite
Erases our pure look for the age

I washed the dust from the clock
He remained in the darkness
And the dangerous world was looking for ways
Srave to me
But we break the walls
Your system
We are waiting for the change
Changing the ranks
On the bloodstream
And false faith in being

And the pain from knowledge has passed
But no one needs it
And the birds fell silent, I torment myself, but I continue
Search again the answer to the question
Let the frost rage in the heart
From the previously spilled tears, now I know for sure

That the dawn rises somewhere
Faith in which it makes no sense
Ancient, evil rite
Erases our pure look for the age

I washed the dust from the clock
He remained in the darkness
And the dangerous world was looking for ways
Srave to me
But we break the walls
Your system
We are waiting for the change
Changing the ranks
On the bloodstream
And false faith in being