Текст песни ARMAGEDDON - до боли знакомый человек

From the sky drops falling smoke
Vela Volnitsa history,
Interfere with spoon efidrin,
Interfered with the wind calm.
Asleep insomnia songs
Lack of desire to live.
Holding a cross on her chest
Thin fingers broken line thread

Painfully familiar people.

Broke and fell,
Perhaps all her exploits.
Itself tore to pieces
Smooth, silent.
Last time flying on a precipice,
Inhaled grass and thick fog.
Guided by their own conscience,
Could not resist and jumped himself

Painfully familiar people.

How many people under the bridge since then,
Does not remember even Volnitsa.
Disbanded heat
Her quiet rest.
But breaking, corroding the flesh
Eyelashes drops pain.
Smilingly looked through the glass
In the sky black braid

Painfully familiar people.