Pouring from the shades
In untangled grids

Until this ocean wave
Is a part of my black shore

Wake up weary dream
And unravel me

You're like a pinch of salt
In that wounded heart I feel

Maybe love is made to cooperate
Maybe we could stay in other ways

Fallen worlds apart
In a silent war

God, in this jaded game
I was corrupted in defeat

Now wake up weary dream
And unravel me

You're like a pinch of salt
In that wounded heart I feel
Maybe love is made to coopеrate
Maybe we could stay in anothеr way
Maybe we could dance and conquer death
I damn that our calls are already told

In that wounded heart I feel
In that wounded heart I feel
In that wounded heart I feel