Skladba
What d’you see when you look to a mirror?
It’s only grey fate
It’s your own grey fate
What d’you think when you look at a day before?
You say: “It’s not my life!”
But you know it’s your life
To live with the dumb face
Still to loose own vital trace
How can you sit with hands forgotten
To black dirty cold swam?
Who will be the other?
how long yet?
Please change it to Chaghaza’l
Please change it to Chaghaza´l
To live with the dumb face
Still to loose own vital trace, it’s sick but true