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- Над треком работали
- Thread of narration
- Описание
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- История создания
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- Студия
- демо сделанное в домашней студии
- Текст
- We all go away to different doors
from time to time enjoying
joint being in common passages
ought to be careful when choose doors
as since not all doors are leading to
common passages with old you
Once you will find that reach
point of no return
You may even have a little cry.
while the bridges burn.
life turns into gray when destiny goes to other doors
but by yourself you help it goes
It will never come back, all keys are confused
requisite has no find, if only you have no picklock
keyholes are too small to look in
and you must enter to break dim
misgiving for indoor climate
and never know there's perfect way
you just presume upon
this is a right way, this is your way
nothing matter more than the exit like door of death.
exits everywhere
door with key of your life. your fear is a ban
Hold the breath of time
life turns into gray then destiny goes to other doors
but by yourself you help it goes
It will never come back, all keys are confused
requisite has no find, if only you have no picklock