Текст песни ADHiMA - Руки острые как бритвы

And his hands, sharp as razors
Scrabble tired sky
Last gasp, last shot
And there were no more replies

The stone desert sun has died
Incinerate everything to ashes
And alone it is bent
Rays rushing into the void of silence

Around me nothing happened
I am mad with anger and dripping saliva
And suddenly the snow has melted, and the evil person
Around me stood a continuous wall

They have long cried, rushing stones
And I went, sparking fires
And no longer could distinguish no words
And even I could not say anything
But they raised me again
Not letting me die.