Текст песни Xysma - Written Into The Sky
Xysma - Written Into The Sky слова песни
My friend from aboveBetween those cloudsWe stand and watchOur mind is greeting usBubbles of a clear dayAnd the green plateu of angerA field, not a rice fieldWe stand under the leaves of a treeThe river is floating under our feetThe birds chirp and the butterfliesAre searchingNo clouds in the skyThe face of a friend is written into blue of the skyWorship of the omnipotent sun (I dream)A dive into the mirageStraight-angled deathThat instigates the air to reduceThe stench of my heart diesI bury it in my selfishnessThe pain of not knowing - a tense waitingA raging fear - when the truth is nearWho is a friend? The question of my lifeUnder the leaven tree - we wait for the answer