[00:00.00] 作词 : Andrii Pechatkin[00:01.00] 作曲 : Yurii Kazarian/Dima Dudko/Andrii Pechatkin/Ievgen Karamushko[00:23.77]Hopeless gloom and the identity of ideas[00:32.33]In this world of bright lights and flashes[00:39.11]I am the smallest grain of sand — a fragment of passions[00:46.06]I am driven by a surplus of desires and tensions[00:54.03]The postmortem library of Alexandria[00:59.08]Reveals its secret treasures — we drown in them[01:05.10]It is a digital stack of desires[01:10.51]A culture of known but unreachable pleasures[01:14.94]Run to the end[01:17.91]In this realm[01:20.17]You will never find yourself, nor believe in self[01:26.13]If you are enslaved[01:28.44]A culture in a form of bacterial reproduction[01:34.90]Forces me to leave my comfort zone[01:38.21]Everything around is a mess and destruction[01:43.91]No longer I feel lucky — only alone[01:47.60]Wisdom turns to water, draining through my hands[01:52.79]Slowly vaporizing, it returns to me again[01:57.94]Gentle drops of rain fall over my skin[02:03.04]A fear to lose is the most destructive sin[02:07.50]Suspended in time[02:10.51]Lost treasures return[02:13.90]Blind daredevils and rapists[02:19.40]Reap the fruits of short-term victories[02:23.36]Fatly erring and fatally erroring[02:28.76]They desperately sway history[02:32.42]Sharp knives don’t know the truth[02:36.46]Their desire is power[02:39.46]Bullets never see the innocent[02:43.76]Their destiny is fire[02:46.66]The gates of hell are open[02:50.96]The nether world is empty[02:54.67]We are the slaves of our cluelessness and fear[02:59.97]All our deeds are real[03:03.77]We are the demons who pretend to be[03:09.37]Vestal and righteous[03:13.07]Hopeless gloom and the identity of ideas is all that I have[03:21.07]In this world of bright lights and flashes[03:27.47]I am the smallest grain of sand — a fragment of passions[03:34.07]I am driven by a surplus of desires and tensions[03:40.07]Denounce the false light[03:43.97]Trace the advent of the night