True, death is not the end of the story
True, life goes on
Because energy is not lost
It just changes from one state to another
Well, everyone knows that
Something to pay attention to
I say more
Cut me off at the root
Just before picking all my fruits
All the leaves that shed
Cut down all my branches
Seeing all this
I fell and everyone was silent
What fuel my heart and what profit everyone
I bеcame the darkness of all thе light in the middle
Everyone has an ax, everyone has wounds on this body
Everyone has a share in this body
I disappeared into the sky when I was knocked down
I wanted to say no to the people of this land at all
Maybe that's why I give
I became a safe house, I became your blood vessel
All profit, I became a bad person
All that well, so how soon to go
This is the house of my heart, this is the mountain of pain
I became a safe house, I became your blood vessel
All profit, I became a bad person
All that well, so how soon to go
This is the house of my heart, this is the mountain of pain
True, life goes on
Because energy is not lost
It just changes from one state to another
Well, everyone knows that
Something to pay attention to
I say more
Cut me off at the root
Just before picking all my fruits
All the leaves that shed
Cut down all my branches
Seeing all this
I fell and everyone was silent
What fuel my heart and what profit everyone
I bеcame the darkness of all thе light in the middle
Everyone has an ax, everyone has wounds on this body
Everyone has a share in this body
I disappeared into the sky when I was knocked down
I wanted to say no to the people of this land at all
Maybe that's why I give
I became a safe house, I became your blood vessel
All profit, I became a bad person
All that well, so how soon to go
This is the house of my heart, this is the mountain of pain
I became a safe house, I became your blood vessel
All profit, I became a bad person
All that well, so how soon to go
This is the house of my heart, this is the mountain of pain
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