Текст песни ARD - Ходить по лезвию ножа

tochi knives
because we live in a world painfully dead
We go on an edge or fell in the open
which in this sense if the soul I soared to the sky
strange idea of ​​names I do not remember only their letters
and the monochrome one of the first will be the last
so it was told to time, but
disputes hit it gave rise
there is rhyme in the draft and a couple of names
I'm back in the Battle but hardly a reason
I find in the license so simply and clearly
their smell with mild marasmus
 cramps so I breathe them differently from now on
because you for me it is collected
 puzzle, let's not be late, I'm waiting for you, remember
Remind me about whom you are and how you
 call in fact here and bust perepaly hungry
you just lost in my world pilgrim
Deliver me from the food I am sure no match
I make out a clever player detail, each of these small rooms
where the old arena with parterre faded
he deftly extinguished but dwarfs night hurt dance
and you through them neatly on the edge
on the ziggurat but I disdain such
they would only get to live in imitation
let's get out modest gesture
know your place in the steeple of the knife
how are you miserable, I direct zalazhal
even you do not have a hand shake I'm sorry

because I sharpen the knives come with a scratch on them
and then mutilated eyes decide on the top of his voice