Текст песни Anenerbe - Да, Демиурги

Room light turns into coal
Star dust corrodes a trained eye
The world is safe, the world is trouble free
In the spotless sense of swallowed ciphers

And in the sterile basin of the merciless sky
Only a bull’s heart, but a bird’s conscience
And in the dirty snow of a paradise
Only ink stains, yes sticky seed

Circular saws twist in their forty-five revolutions
Black and white april on wide screen
Dates fall from the shoulders of doomed capitals like stones
From wooden soldiers souls crawl like worms

And in the pomegranate juice of the sworn victory
Only granite holiness, yes leap eternity
And in keen dreams, as if in mass graves
Only happy dolls, but demiurges