Текст песни Максим Гидлевский - Чёрное кружево

Step into reflection, spread on the sides
Captured sky at the feet.
Waving, and hand, betraying movement -
Bring out a new result.

The sound will not break the sweetest streets,
A splash will hide in the whisper.
Where there are circles, it is rapid on the water
Radia-matte shine.

It seems, black lace is spinning,
Snow ribbon ribbon.
Warring thin, Nature,
Fingers knit wreaths.

Live - for pain in swollen consciousness,
Drink - before the loss of the soul.
Hit through the lips of the word compassion -
Chose the head of the lice.

Close with graves to build rooms
Apartment houses.
What do you dream, ditch road?
Faith Hope Love!

It seems, black lace is spinning,
Leaves that scored mouth.
Sky is breaking up with almy puddles -
I needed the sunrise for some reason.

It seems, black lace is spinning,
Snow ribbon ribbon.
Walked to the night of horror,
Fingers knit wreaths.