Текст песни сны матильды - Янтарный дождь

Who outside the door come out!
Drips amber rain.
All in longing, clogged into the bag,
Claim itself outside.
Solidal words
Run from the success of good.
Lick wounds on legs
And the head gently strokes.
Ditched in emptiness.
God, what kind of arbitrariness here.
Without end and without edge,
Without end and without the edge.

Devil, Devil, not silent!
Break my hopes.
Black rushing
Over a trembling siene body.
And you, the gray-haired month, quench
Thirsty of the wolf heart.
I curse furiously
Focusing fine thread.