Pičke Ne Vrište

These days I'm coming too close to the end of time,
to the end of ages.
I've been dreaming about this place forever.
Nothing can save me.
Someday, somehow, I'll be dreaming about you.
Nothing can save me.
Someday, somehow, I'll be dreaming of you.
Nothing can save me.
Give me something to believe.
And silence.
Give me nothing I don't need.
No violence.
But violence was everything.
Now silence is everything.
Violence was everything.
Now silence is every little thing.
These days I'm coming too close to the end of time,
to the end of ages.
I've been dreaming about this place forever.
Nothing can save me.
Someday, somehow, I'll be dreaming about you.
Nothing can save me.
Someday, somehow, I'll be dreaming of you.
Nothing can save me.
Give me something to believe.
And silence.
Give me nothing I don't need.
No violence.
But violence was everything.
Now silence is everything.
Violence was everything.
Now silence is every little thing.