Текст песни Энтропия - За углом

With a sense of transgression disturbed veins anyway ,
And no one in the world will not believe any more of that ,
Sweet taste of death on the lips, so be it ,
Flew the body , tearing scream , well, well .

Chorus:
A black cat around the corner ,
A gray day around the corner ,
And around the corner a shadow
Looks at me with his thorn .

There is no eternal happiness gold ever
Scary trees , gloomy house so close ,
Doomed crowd continued to sail to nowhere ,
Sun retreated , taking the day , as always.

Obscene phrases fly hard or easy,
Strange visions do not wake us up for anything,
Happiness flew right in front of window moth ,
Black Firebird waving me wings
Under fire we go .