Cold Oil

Words falsely spoken Sworn sealed with the promise treasures and riches Bold words are anchors Lost in a Old Fortress All that was Lies broken Does it make sense to you? It doesn't make sense to me Does it make sense to you? It doesn't make sense to me While you howl in your grave While you roll in the waves All that can falter Crushed like old paper Naked exposed when Howls in the distance Does it make sense to you? It doesn't make sense to me Does it make sense to you? I'm ready to leave! Глубоко в холоде Демоны лежали Глубоко в форме Спи на морозе