ПрочестьI will lie down on a lie And cover up myself with fear Making the sound alive, Making the image disappear. I have forsaken what I can, I will embrace what I might, Cause when there’s nothing left It cannot turn right.
In the shallow sea made by a pill Waits a cure for my decease…
I’ll eat a plate of hate, I’ll have a loaf of loathe, Entering a new state, Following an old oath. I have walked down through The sick and the false Willing to become true With the shadow that falls.
In the shallow sea made by a pill Waits a cure for my decease, I will trade a broken wheel of will For a fragile piece of peace.
Say my name no longer, I’m out in the deep, I have failed the test, but I couldn’t care less, I will put myself to sleep, I will sleep myself to death.
Do you want an explanation For the source of inspiration In which my imagination Found a simple scheme? I was looking for salvation When I’ve solved the equation, Send myself an invitation For an endless dream.
With a final promise I’m ready to keep, I will place the seal with my own breath, I will cry myself to sleep, I will sleep myself to death. I will cry myself to sleep, I will sleep myself to death.