Son
Molchat Doma
Dream
The sky falls on us with red sparks
The dome of hope melting at that moment
Their pitiful looks won't get us through
It's too late: we can't be saved
Dream, my scary dream
Only it exists, my strange dream
I bet everything
I exchange my whole life for a dream
Quiet! Listen, how the wind calls us
Whispers in the ear: Playing with fate!
Look at the traces we left
The wind will soon scatter them
Go further
Dream, my scary dream
Only it exists, my strange dream
I bet everything
I exchange my whole life for a dream
Dream, my scary dream
Only it exists, my strange dream
I bet everything
I exchange my whole life for a dream
I bet everything
My life
