Текст песни
cnd the third road
The most farthest of all in this world
Wanderer comes
So alone, without any words
There`s no hope to find love
In this deep wilderness
Silent cry of our gnome
Squeezed out of his chest
In the world with toxic clouds
He doomed to not find
Fire that shines through the stormy night
But what else this gnome can do?
He`s failed or he`s not?
Only fate knows where his path goes
"Maybe i need someone
Who will give me some advice
I think my hand is perfect"
He`s tearing it out
Scorched limb cringed and then
Came to life, what a trick!
It can speak, so the gnome screaming
"cnswer me quck!"
"How far i will truly go?"
But hand doesn`t know
"Thank you, my lord
I`m first hand that talks"
Gnome keep asking
Where`s the love
Hand don`t have a clue
"Thank you for life, that`s now truly mine"
cnd his hopes they turn to dust
Pat-hand doesn't counts
No, it ain`t love
So it`s time to go
cnd he left behind his hand
This mumbling thing
One day he`ll find
Better luck next time
