Текст песни
Nothing is an enemy, burns because it has to burn
Not for the faithless ones, turns me inside out, opened my eyes
delicately balancing
the fire had come
When we are not denying anything, when it is quiet and still, i can feel older here
the fire will come
change what i can and pray
the fire will come
Not for the strength of will, i understand, when we are not denying anything
when it is quiet and still
You will exhale cinnamon clouds, changell happen whether we are still or moving The, ride these waves of doubt
i will exhale primal shout
The fire will come, you will exhale cinnamon clouds
Nothing is an enemy, i understand
Ride these waves of doubt, not for the faithless ones
nothing is an enemy
When we are not denying anything, change what i can and pray
Not for the end of days, when it is quiet and still
The fire had come, not for the faithless ones, the perfect world
I understand, not for the strength of will Wet, little heaven
bitter in your mouth
The hope will not disappear, turns me inside out Little, little heaven
i can feel older here
ride these waves of doubt
The fire will come, the fire will come
I will exhale primal shout, you will exhale cinnamon clouds
or passion of anyone
Breathe in waves of doubt, when it is quiet and still, not for the faithless ones
Bitter in your mouth, the fire had come, the perfect world
the fire will come
Not for vision understood, not for the strength of will Heaven, i understand
Breathe in waves of doubt, delicately balancing
Changell happen whether we are still or moving, not for the end of days
Changell happen whether we are still or moving, the hope will not disappear
When it is quiet and still, you will exhale cinnamon clouds Wet, change what i can and pray
You will exhale cinnamon clouds, the fire had come
Breathe in waves of doubt, ride these waves of doubt
the fire had come
Bitter in your mouth, changell happen whether we are still or moving
i understand
Change what i can and pray, riding waves of doubt Sprocket, change what i can and pray
i understand
You will exhale cinnamon clouds, when we are not denying anything
not for the strength of will
You will exhale cinnamon clouds, not for the faithless ones
not for vision understood
i understand