нет неразрешимых проблем, есть не приятные решения... (исполнитель: Бой с тенью 2)
[bad word] hear the clear of nothing but silence a cheer beneath an ocean of hunger [bad word] so deep and off in the dark a constant craving and I wish you were conscience lost forever in the walls wish you were my feeling that went out with the storm wish you were the air that feeds the fire... See through these eyes that keep me weak just one perception screamed at the void secluded prison and by the chains a coragous coward and i wish you were conscience lost forever in the walls wish you were my feeling that went out with the storm and I wish you were the air that feeds ... wish you were the air that feeds the fire wish you were conscience lost forever in the world wish you were the spirit "something" out the storm wish you were the air that feeds the fire wish you were conscience lost forever in the walls wish you were the feeling that went out with the storm wish you were the air that feeds the fire..... feeds the fire...