Skladba

Armenia

Psychopop

In the softest morning
swallow a bit of dust
I've learnt to disappear
in the ocean between us
trees from my eyes
grow constantly to see
and the tops of mountains
are the blanket over me
buried on your lake
fortress of no hate
buried on your lake
fortress of no hate
I feel the blade has cut my soul
in the Armenia sky
stars will shine no more
burning fires in your bloom for gods
you beautiful liar the trap was in your eyes
buried on your lake
fortress of no hate
buried on your lake
fortress of no hate
buried on your lake
fortress of no hate
buried on your lake
fortress of no hate