This is the modern fairytale. No happy end, no wind in our sails...
Во времена перемен живём. Изо всех сил стараюсь адаптироваться, параллельно разложить свои эмоции и отношение к чему бы то ни было по полочкам, хотя бы для себя определить как к чему я отношусь. На деле же я как будто на огромных качелях качаюсь. На огромных эмоциональных качелях.
..what for d'you yearn?
It's the point of no return
after everything we did, we saw
you turned your back on me
what for d'you yearn?
watch that butcher burn..
At the end of my days when I'm through
no word that I've written will ring quite as true as "burn!"
Burn, butcher, burn
Watch me burn all the memories of you..

It's the point of no return
after everything we did, we saw
you turned your back on me
what for d'you yearn?
watch that butcher burn..
At the end of my days when I'm through
no word that I've written will ring quite as true as "burn!"
Burn, butcher, burn
Watch me burn all the memories of you..

