The 3rd and the Mortal - Salva Me - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Save me

I feel remorse,

Covering my mind - take it.

My favorite look was a fucking.

Cure me, Freya

your life -giving force.

Save me.

The light of the moon gives me strength

Cold winds singing Nosferatu,

I'm tired of eternal remorse.

My soul cries, my soul cries

Save me.

From the translator: the undeniable soul of a person-samubics. Naively believing suicide to solve the problem, she turned it (the problem) into eternity ...

The unimportant soul ... Oh, how deserted there ... you can contact anyone but no one will hear you. This is not a fairy tale, where in the "volume" God seems to be a grandfather, and Satan - a devil. No! This is a desert, a cold universe. But we are going further ...