Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
The light flickers, the restaurant is quiet,
The plate sits, but something inside it breathes.
Kebabs, warm, with an ancient, mystic scent,
But something calls me – the smoke, old and symbolic.
I step outside, like in a dream, shapeless,
The cigarette lights, my soul debates.
Time freezes, moments stretch,
And inside, the kebabs search for their world.
(Chorus)
Kebabs, you vanished into the night,
Became shadows on the path of fate.
I’m hungry, but not just for food,
Who took my essence – who stole my soul?
(Verse 2)
I return inside, but I'm no longer the same,
The plate is empty – where is my path?
Where the body of flesh once lay,
Only silence remains, illusion, dark light.
I ask the waiter – his eyes are black,
He smiles and says: "Everything is transient, my friend, there's no turning back."
In that moment, I realized, the kebabs were never just food,
They were a symbol of my lost self in this world without rules.
(Chorus)
Kebabs, you vanished into the night,
Became shadows on the path of fate.
I’m hungry, but not just for food,
Who took my essence – who stole my soul?
(Bridge)
The smoke coils, my eyes are clouded,
The kebabs were the key to hidden worlds.
Now I’m alone, with a candle in hand,
And in the silence, I feel eternity whisper: "You are it."
(Chorus)
Kebabs, you vanished into the night,
Became shadows on the path of fate.
I’m hungry, but not just for food,
Who took my essence – who stole my soul?
(Finale)
Every bite – an illusion, every taste – a phantom cry,
Next time I’ll seek not flesh, but the ancient rhyme.
The kebabs are ghosts in the mist –
And now I know, the path to them is the path to the infinite.
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