Текст песни Чужие Сны - Маскарад

More tact and grace
The rhythm of their dances.
I'm staying in the generation of grunge
In the age of Emo trance
Dirt and Gloss
And merciless evil.

Volume letters from the code,
Notes from falsehood.
Who invented it,
What happens next?
Ladies and gentlemen,
Welcome tonight show!

As always
Rebellious aims in us fate
I do not think we lost the game,
Not to save the soul of god
Until morning
Do not end the ball.
As always,
Traded his life for a masquerade,
On mirror-silver ball.

Waltzes, breaks, striptease,
The servants and princes,
Everything here is mixed:
Masks and face.
Whirling dance suicide -
Do not cool down until the morning ...

Quarts accept, reprise,
Above and below,
All who want to, can fall in love.
Ladies and gentlemen,
Just take it easy!