Текст песни Мы живы - Амальгама

I looked at them with wine
With a look I burned them to dust.
These people were me
Reflection in the mirrors.
And they looked strictly
There was a reproach in their gaze.
And I was shocked:
Red lightning at point blank range.

Maybe it was better
Die in the shards of dreams
From rope or soap.
I only brought pain to myself.
"And it all went to hell!" -
I shouted my shadows.
Only machine gun rumble
From the mirrors he answered me.

The ghost in the mirror bent
I got a blow under my breath.
In the morning I didn’t wake up,
For he did not fall asleep.