Abandoned in exile
A veil to conceal
What on eath could be worse than
not to know what you feel
A piece of me still holding on
to what is lost
and gone
You know every liar will burn in my fire
and still I keep asking me why do you lie to me?
You know every liar will burn in my fire
and still I keep asking me what do you want from me?
So desperate with grace
A disguise to protect
Still no words to describe
what it is that I feel
A piece of me still holding to what is lost
and gone
Your soul consolation
is the time that goes by
and the only companions:
the grimaces of life
Did it hurt now to end here
or is the pain more distinct
Was it worth to give in now
or is that the true sin?
Импульс
Оставленный в изгнании
Завеса, чтобы скрыть
Что на земле может быть хуже,
Чем не знать, что ты чувствуешь?
Часть меня всё держится
За то, что потеряно
И ушло
Ты знаешь, каждый лжец сгорит в моём пламени
И всё же я спрашиваю себя, почему ты мне лжёшь?
Ты знаешь, каждый лжец сгорит в моём пламени
И всё же я спрашиваю себя, чего от меня ты хочешь?
Так отчаявшись по изяществу
Маскировка, чтобы защитить
Всё ж нет слов описать,
Что это я чувствую
Часть меня всё держится
За то, что потеряно
И ушло
Утешение твоей души -
Проходящее мимо время
И единственные попутчики -
Гримасы жизни
Больно ли завершиться здесь
Или боль более ясна
Достойно ли сдаться теперь
Или это настоящий грех?
Abandoned in exile
A veil to conceal
What on eath could be worse than
not to know what you feel
A piece of me still holding on
to what is lost
and gone
You know every liar will burn in my fire
and still I keep asking me why do you lie to me?
You know every liar will burn in my fire
and still I keep asking me what do you want from me?
So desperate with grace
A disguise to protect
Still no words to describe
what it is that I feel
A piece of me still holding to what is lost
and gone
Your soul consolation
is the time that goes by
and the only companions:
the grimaces of life
Did it hurt now to end here
or is the pain more distinct
Was it worth to give in now
or is that the true sin?
impulse
Left in exile
Veil to hide
What on earth could be worse
Than not to know how you feel ?
Part of me still holds
For what is lost
And it took
You know , every liar burn in my fire
And yet, I ask myself , why do you lie to me ?
You know , every liar burn in my fire
And yet, I ask myself , what do you want from me ?
So desperate for grace
Masking to protect
All are no words to describe
I feel that it is
Part of me still holds
For what is lost
And it took
Consolation of your soul -
The passing time
And the only companions -
grimaces life
Hurt if completed here
Or pain clearer
Worthy of a surrender now
Or is this a sin?
