Текст песни ARKHITEKTONIKA - Двойник

When this ritual is completed
The windows will crack, the curtains will rip.
"Jump into the chariot," he told me.
Look: below the wounds are pouring and curling. "

Chorus.
"Your melancholy gushes from the sky,
And phlegm knocks from all the mirrors.
Hello my double, wherever you are
Hold on to the reins! - he told me.
You feel there is a wave at your fingertips
And on guard of the frame - a moment of chase?
Here is a concrete basement with bottomless mirrors.
And the whirlwind carries us up through the flicker of will. "

"Intricate narrow space.
Ruins turn into body ruins.
Do you see that star that rises in the decoration?
She is for those who want her. "

Chorus.