Текст песни: Solar Death March (In Octaves) + перевод

Slowly, slowly

You turn your eyes

Straight at me

It’s a window on somewhere

Somewhere only we belong

Say it again, shout it out

Pour the words on me

'Til it hurts to breathe

They’ve come to get me

We’ll all be silent in the end

And that’s all

That’s all

Slowly, slowly

Fingers move along

Just like traffic

Liars' arms

And afterthoughts

I’m sorry for

What I was

But even more afraid of

What I’ve become

A walking nightmare

More like a fading trail of a thought

And that’s all

That’s all

That’s all

Rightful as the tides

And fine to fall behind

If only I could shout in a way you could hear

If only I could whisper to keep you near

Because oh, the woeful tide

Your eyes fell behind

If only I could find you to keep you near

If only I could shout in a way you could hear

We won’t go walking down the shore

Anymore

Slowly, slowly

You turn your eyes

Straight at me

It’s a window on somewhere

Somewhere only we belong

Say it again, shout it out

Pour the words on me

'Til it hurts to breathe

They’ve come to get me

I’m more like a fading trail of a thought

And that’s all

That’s all

That’s all

That’s all

That’s all

That’s all

That’s all

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