Текст песни Delight - Great Words On The Altars
Delight - Great Words On The Altars слова песни
Of those who fed people on the great words no one survived The words are only leftYesterday I thought the echoes of these words Are music insideToday I really don`t know who I really amI thought that the sedition was my vocationI`ve started to search for reliefFor safety of indifference Today I really don`t know who I really amI hide in twilight of the grey cities Drunk with my bitterness With the remains of my strengthI`m trying to detain those dying great words I thought that the echoes of these words Which are the music of mind Were sounded insideThe beast has opened its eyesGreat words for those called for dreams!An animal doesn`t think about eternityWhile struggling for existence From the ashes of those who fed people on great words We build the altars Of those who fed people on great wordsOnly these words survived Of those who fed people on great wordsOnly small people are leftFrom the ashes of those who fed people on great words We build the altars I thought I was from those who fed people on great words Nevertheless we are their nourishment!