Текст песни Куку Шанель - Наигрались

Have played enough, with a rag to the heart -
Took, wiped and hanged.
They carried miracles pebbles
Scattered along the weighing path.
Above the shrines rise
Flags are fresh, banners are new,
Thin waltzes change
And they grimace with bosans.

The sacrament circles and circles,
Unfamiliar, careful.
The inconspicuous smirks
Turns into impossible.
Like everything new and cruel -
Lies and masks changes in hundreds.
The ashes of fairy tales sweeps under your feet
And raises in thick flakes.

Burns through the skin and heals dead
Outgoing obsession.
The rebirth is canceled
Turns into an awakening.
New dancing, spinning
And scare with thick notes
They come into a circle with new hearts,
And they say goodbye to idiots.