Текст песни Border Cross - Грим

Burned cold leaf fall
Bloody yellow foliage
What peace
What peace
In the arms of the gray void
In lumps of accumulated obstacles
So it is important to be yourself
Other role
Someone else's role
In the play is not your dream
Shudder reflection in glass
For a thin crack on it
Window carpet
Strangers windows
Someone important and family
There someone turns off the light
And dreams of the abyss of time
Old names
Close names
To forget about them forever

About others
There will be thoughts
Turn into verse
Where rhyming
Pain and joy
Together quietly meet old age
Not have to
Dissolving in them

So did not want to fall into the mud
On a busy strip
Where there is everything
Where there is everything
Forward on new heads
Moving your elbows stronger
Trying not to fall
We lose touch
We lose touch
Struggling in the crowd for the right

Do not wash off your makeup

By the living
Heart strings
Just not his
Pouring pain and joy
Chop off all that's left
Again have to
So as not to become native

And again, do not wash off your makeup
And again, do not wash off your makeup
And again apply your makeup
Trying to be someone else

Shackled with a bold height
Ape in statics powerlessness
In another play I and you
Played roles not only yourself

Not myself