Оригинал: Смысловые галлюцинации — Зачем топтать мою любовь
Oddly but when you're going insane
I am starting to have a feeling of guilt.
Dear, I do understand you 'cause once and again
I also have terrible dreams.
Dreams of me who will not survive,
Dreams that the spring is totally dead.
Now terror's scent is deep inside;
I know what those means now: fear, terror and dread.
Why do you tread upon my love?
It's almost gone, it's disappearing!
I hurt again my bleeding claws,
It must be so though it is queery.
It is better for us to get back our home,
And avoid each other for several days.
I was leaving with One, but now she has gone.
Our ways truly need to separate.
I need to get rid to become little closer
As well not to let my sick mind explode.
How I coldn't see I am full of loathing?
I thought that the hatred is just little word.
Why do you tread upon my love?
It's almost gone, it's disappearing!
I hurt again my bleeding claws,
It must be so though it is queery.
Why do you tread upon my love?
It's almost gone, it's disappearing!
I hurt again my bleeding claws,
It must be so though it is queery.
Why do you tread upon my love?
It's almost gone, it's disappearing!
I hurt again my bleeding claws,
It must be so though it is queery.