Текст песни Струна 17. Болевой Порог - Dir en grey - Toguro

& quot; Hold your tongue & quot;
& quot; Silent white & quot;
& quot; Pull out the words with edema & quot;
& quot; Hope creep up on her knees & quot;

It is rapidly falling to temptation stuck smile
Soaked overnight torn to shreds

& quot; Leave wounds on new wounds & quot;
& quot; The darkness , distrust , sex & quot;
& quot; thirst for each other like mad & quot;

Tramp screaming attacks !

Laugh , plucking petals Butterfly
Cutting sense of superiority
quietly crumbles
Spur and saddle
Farewell to wander man, you outlived its time
Echo does not return

Accustomed screaming attacks !

Hungry for masking destruction accumulate , one after the other
Open wounds reality , pleasure, void
By keeping a finger for the answer
Terminally ill slow dancing