Текст песни Poems

Without pain or sigh like the dead, The obliteration of the human civilization Within the range of the human mind You don't feel sorry for anything You don't feel anything Last confidence among terrestrial friendships in defiance of the death You walk with your own instincts Inside those follow rooms I wonder is there any hope in my dreams? Wasted dreams So alone with my thoughts Poems Doomed to oblivion Oh my beloved life give me a chance You're hurt by black angels, optical fallacy Guilty silence, general decline The truth hurts when your throw off all disguise