The Nameless Cult все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Drops of RainDrops of rain
Comb over my face
Like waves that break the stones.
Damning pain
With leadening space
That's just proof for senescent bones.
I wanna stop the flow of time
HopeI Leave the native land and go before
With a heavy heart and dismal feeling
under the rays of the sun I stay in waiting for
For new life, with God willing.
Hundreds of streets with neon signs before my eyes,
And I hope that future will be nice
For me.