Текст песни Айгель - Чего ты хочешь

What do you want?
The memory of the fallen
I harm you ..
Wife your winter
Sharpening teeth on my bones.
In the name of father and son
I was brought to the churchyard.

What are you trying to see in my eyes?
My Owl Look
Covered once with a soft pink cloth,
Now a dilapidated and leaky burlap
century.

Through the looking glass of omnipotent tarred wooden walls
In the back of a splinter
Like spears or nails
preemption or threat.

Quiet. I stir up your memory bottomless pond.
I roll the boulders of dreams and dreams that have merged together
And we splash around in colorful streams and whirlwinds
This holy and heady lie

It is our truth.
A tough, thick, sticky truth
true swamp, true Andreev abyss,
You are cut up by the truth, I am cut by the truth.

I’m lying down. I will not move.
Rocking boards
straight rows
Your faithful staff
Lean or drop
I am no longer a pilgrim
I'm not a witch anymore
I am the fruit of witchcraft
Crucified on a wooden bottom
Liquid amber bleeds the walls
Outside and in me.