Szops - Koniec Naszego Świata ft. Bisz (B.O.K)

You ask why these glues think, in a protective cocoon
They can not even stop your tears on the doorstep
Your eyelids are collected in the rain from your eyes
Things come to your throat that will tear down what
I built my hands only for that
make the smile settle on your lips
Today it lies at my feet like a dead swallow
An inevitable flood is rising in your pupils
I look like the sky is shaking like your eyebrows
Piled clouds like wrinkles on your forehead
Wind-blowing trees like your hands,
when you get hair from my hair, you take off my crown
I'm losing my heaven, my lands, my kingdom,
rule over the most expensive place that I know
I pay a ruthless price, for certainty,
that you will be with me even when the firmament begins to crack

I know, I was a pillar that did not have to collapse
I promised this to God, to death
Your bright eyes are wet
They lower the swallows' flight, they gather for rain, you
you leave your eyes, look sadly at the streets
In the sun of the west, our shadows form one
But their outlines disappear at dusk
Darkness falls, under a swollen and swollen sky

I lift my face towards him and focus
I am waiting for a sentence standing under a platoon of drops
Then, like on a stone, I put my head in your hands
The cutter of thunder cuts the sky in two
At the tip of your eyelashes, tears roll
Slow motion, time is trying to back away
We have unleashed the elements, they will not silence them
these two words that have lost their power, because
we have doubted in us, I do not know how it could have happened
You say: do not translate, look in the eyes of the truth
It ends the time, in a moment it will start ours
last rain, with the fall of the stars
They said more than once: "Do not believe in romantic fairy tales"
But we really felt we had a chance
Life is hard, now for every day
pay and cry, pay and cry, pay and cry

Because it will never be like it once
The black wave of grief has saturated our world like
Walnut husks, our Ark dances
on the back of a dragon that swallows expanses of the earth
(Cry) propitiate the sky before we drown
(Crying) even if it does not change anything, then
(Crying) as if the world were ending today
To the stones of our hearts weep
Wake them in the heat before reaching the bottom

I think that, after all, there is a choice in us
The vision of destruction allows him to see better
And maybe it is good that this grief has already broken out
Each rain hit brings the last drop
You can not do anything else (cry)
Free us from this (see)
On the swallow's wings in the mud
Please think it is only a matter of time
before you hear them flutter.
And fight, and even with yourself and with me,
we have nothing in this world but us
(Crying) until you get out of your pupils
gentle hills on the surface of the waves
(Merge) the upper eyelid of the sky with the lower eyelid of the earth
Let it stop raining on us from these
black, holey pupils in which it is already dying
an empty form of matter devoid of content.

You know what is her, you know for sure
Come, come to the end of our world
Look at the pace in which they whirl
vultures of clouds, without the sun of our world
You know what it is, you know, tell me
before the end of our world is completed
Even if they do not cross it, then
Let us stand faithful on the side of our world