Текст песни Skif - Меланхолия

Melancholia feeling familiar to me
These stories tear me a share.
Gusting anger, oppressed on the grain of aggression
Antidepressants do not save from depression.
The heart rushes out, the pulse breaks from under the skin,
Nerves all at the limit, weeks last longer
Gods will not help, playing their roles
The dream liturgical gives rise to melancholy.
There is no tendency to communicate, the psychosis covered it
Fastened paints by someone asked ink
There are no roads to paradise, and the dawn will not come
In me, the gloomy shadows, and the light is lighted only.
All my life, only gaps between dreams
Only those instantes flashed before their eyes.
The wind will erase everything in the ashes, time bursts into clay
We will all be in the sky, truthful picture.
There is only silence and anxiety redundancy
I saw that dream, on the present threshold.
There saw the pain of strangers, tears on their eyes
No one is right to judge us, judge in heaven.
Symbolized the pain and its consequences
Nervous breakies, laid still children
Needles under the skin, pain to the bones is disturbing
Prayers are useless if God is thrown.
Eyes swollen from infinite pressure
For what such flour, there is a sense of regret
Cardiac rhythm, one in one and there is a dottee
I fed to the holes this fry world.