Empire 歌词

Would you cover with soil my cry? I saw the bells on my houses burning With my eyes Make me cry numb I saw the bells on my houses burning Ashfall fills eyelids When the time will become something real to you. Something real to you when her eyes will fix ghost porcelain eyes on you Rip roots of century trees out Forever burn down the oceans Breathe in their smoke In solitude of Siamese twins behold The empires so fragile, like you Make me cry numb I saw the bells on my houses burning With my eyes Meditate haze in distraction, hold in the hands Like the sand through fingers slips away You stay in vortex of art nouveau ruins, of fallen cities Illusion of the perfection, step aside Make the world better Nevermore cover your face with the palms, look through! Empires are not eternal and fragile like you