Текст песни Машек Айва - Три в секунду. Под музыку.

And again the candle burns out
In a green glass on a gray table.
And again in a second, three die.
And after three days they will be buried.

Three - but whom? Human chord?
My three burned out supernovae.
I am a cheeky, eastern face.
Of those who were already born ready.

And like everyone else - three per second - ready to die.
But for what? For the freedom of strangers?
Well, for what, for whom I could die,
For you. For him. And for them.

Dying for an idea is terribly scary.
To die of love - it went so old
Wet horror on the spine
I ran an ace, jack and three tarot cards.