Текст песни Агата Кристи - Шпала

You see i'm sick
Embrace Morpheus
I'm being drawn to nowhere
See I'm flying away
On a tram cloud
Its wires sparkle

Why do they sparkle
Not hard to guess
Ridiculous, ridiculous is your question
See how it erects
Altar for a new tie
Blood Sect of Wheels

I will be chopped off first
ears feet hands
Take with forceps your eyes
Then they will pour tar
The wagons will follow me
In the name of the Wheel Father

You see i'm normal
tram-rail-sleeper
I won't run anywhere
Look i'm resting
Under the tram cloud
Its wires sparkle