Sure you will Hear the message I Left for you Foreign strays He is not answering Test the line Little ships with blackened sails Try to bear your pain Little rainbows set to sleep Cry for you again The fire on the Еarth The fire on the Еarth The fire on the Еarth As we have learnt to sell ourselves All we love we throw Half a minute left to speak Elevators go And we relax and let the lift go on Unplug the wire You gave yourself for absolutely free When lit the fire The fire on the Earth The fire on the Earth See you Shine on when i dive in you Bless me when i continue No one will make me leave you What I finally got Through you That's why I'll be here for you That's why I'll be there with you That's what now i hear from you Welcome back your home Russian Song I don't really matter I'm not really sober We're forever scattered And not really over Swim in dainty splendor Clouds in water beaded Cuddles are so tender If i know it's needed I will exit for you We who owned the scissors Cut the last conductor Finally we've sailed up Each to one's own harbor Your hands stroke the soft grass You untwist your tresses You get ready for this You forget the faces You untwist your soft scarf Want it to be warmer You give me your soft heart Want it to be for me Alleys of the winners Spare points in charging Acerose is whispering Pauseless songs of parting I would exit for you Saying this I'm sober I don't really matter You're not really over We respond for this You're not really over Serpent Skin Serpent skin I'm in I'm falling down on you Blessing eyes Reflect Me come with good intent Serpent tears I drop When touch your velvet hand Segments fall So I'm becoming What I am Empty strength Of grip It's harder to embrace Serpent skin I'm in about to get Undressed Get undressed Get undressed Get undressed Serpent skin I take it down Serpent skin I take it down Wake me up I burn in my house Serpent skin it fits me well Good intents cover my road to hell Serpent skin I take it down Wake me up I burn in the house Serpent skin it fits me well Good intents cover my road to hell Gestures feeling whole cold gestures of the wild i dress up all the windows from any who wants to know - know what i have inside 20 hours a day i sleep on the floor i needn't beds without you nothing i need so nowhere i want to go i would end up my life throw it to your feet but it's run out of breathing empty i'm now i'm ridiculous i'm ridiculous i have spoilt your life i ain't worth forgiving nothing i'm worth but i will always love You