A Boy Brushed Red Living In Black And White (исполнитель: The String Quartet)

I feel the wraith of the darkest of suns,
My hart is made out of stone.
Nothing’s inside but the darkest of suns,
How far can I go?

This scene is hard to get:
Sunset of black and red.
All those things you said -
I did not forget,
You stole my dreams
And now it seems,
Nothing’s left to lose,
Nothings left to choose.
I will not forgive you -
You stole my dreams.

Though I’m alive 
And my hands are warm,
I am not able to
Get rid of subtle cold.
This is the end:
The last sunset on Earth
Is all that I can see – 
It is so black and red.

There are no colors,
Only black and red…
There are no colors,
Only black and red...

Revenge… I feel it in my hands,
It pulses in my veins,
It makes my hart so cold.
This is the end:
The last sunset on Earth,
I’m gonna fight although
You have already won.

There are no colors,
Only black and red…
There are no colors,
Only black and red...

This scene is hard to get:
Sunset of black and red.
All those things you said -
I did not forget,
You stole my dreams
And now it seems,
Nothing’s left to lose,
Nothings left to choose.
I will not forgive you -
You stole my dreams.

I feel the wraith of the darkest of suns,
My hart is made out of stone.
Nothing’s inside but the darkest of suns,
How far can I go?

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