Текст песни Апрельский марш - Нарыв

Eleven o'clock, everyone left my apartment,
And at six I am alone, I hear how the heart beats.
Iron detail, the anvil of the motor pressed his knees to the forehead,
Senseless laughter is spreading my throat, I'm waiting for a breakdown.

I'm waiting for a breakdown.

Sheltered from trouble, their working day is over.
On the map I spend your palm of avoiding fop.
Concern only points of freedom and passion, and the cold breaks into the flesh,
Where are the forces to stop my fingers and wait for the breakdown.

The face of emptiness is the full of force,
Sad and light, breaks the end of the nerves,
Crown Astralis crowned man, microprocessor in hand,
A single order relieves in pain, second and breaks out!