Sleep
In vivid dreams, like rare birds.
And a step closer to change
Sense their approach.
Leaving nights without sleep,
To touch, to hear the words.
But again, in the eyes of the shroud,
Comes the night game.
Chorus:
About our world, as they did before.
The gods prayed for the new force,
The earth was love.
In the closed temple all the thoughts will rise
And remember people about the most important,
When out of sleep.
Enchanted phrases children
Avoid adult goals.
Confused walk in the light,
Disappearing into the networks of the Internet.
Trying to get out of sleep
But their lives are empty words.
Disappears in the eyes of the shroud.
A new day - the other side.
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