Jealous of my cigarette smoke, Your patience keeps turning, Even if you don't disappear, hide Even if you're not ashamed, be proud, And always hide in the smallest cave you find. Where is the majority there, satiety for the traitor, stay alone and be acquitted On my angel cheeks, in the attacks of fate, Feet in marshes. In the mansions of death, pain does not leave my hand. My yesterday and tomorrow question. That's why the pen is on the temples of the page. Man is the Lord's baby, the sum of them all is a flock Even if we don't see, a shepherd keeps saying 'walk' Life is my closest friend, always walks by my side. If it leaves me one day, my bones would rot from sadness. Faith is a field, plowed by those with a goal. Laughter is a reward, seen by crying eyes. Death is a darkness, where all the lights go out. The medallion is two-sided, divided by good and evil. Our knowledge is fog... disappears like the setting sun. The mind retreats, one day it leaves us and goes. Love is a prisoner king, it turns out he's tired of captivity. Love is a refugee, it passes away, it doesn't know the value. My face, consisting of two eyes that have lost their luster, two trembling lips embraced. Call for help... Someone will surely save my body Or toothpick arms, crushed from the weight, if they touched I would cry, the pain would wail I am intolerant An angel would surely ease my pain Or Peace Should Apologize For Every Day She Hasn't Visited Me Pride should forgive I couldn't be loyal to her Maybe that was my only shortcoming You must taste the poison that makes my writings listenable Sometimes, know from your hand... Is it beneficial to understand the problem or not to know Or if you only had the chance, not being able to pull the plug Where is the benefit? Even if it's hard, your will is dominant In each of my cells is a lock With my hatred engraved in my nerves I could touch one of the stars tonight I'm undecided In the darkness of the mysterious night With its black, suddenly Those eyes look blindly and it's obvious that the road is long... It hurts, his skin sheds blood, wipes away his sweat... If only this heart had one handcuff, two wrists, a petition on its face Pale surroundings, delirium Circuitry of disappointment and separation banishes phobias And if you don't have the opportunity, go forward... Someone will save the body, of course. Two eyes have lost their luster, my face consists of two trembling lips embraced together Call for help... Someone will surely save my body Or be crushed from the weight of toothpick arms, if they touched I would cry in pain I am intolerant... An angel will surely ease my pain Two eyes have lost their luster, my face consists of two trembling lips embraced together Call for help... Someone will surely save my body Or be crushed from the weight of toothpick arms, if they touched I would cry in pain I am intolerant... An angel will surely ease my pain Yeaaa sago pseudonym kaf kef Mausoleum mirach Kuvvetmira 2006 melankolia pesimist ep 4 fingers Sago leave room for tears at the end of the song