Текст песни Gromm - Смертью Руби

Gray mold of Divine Songs
 Tatters worn words
 At stake impose on branches hang
 In the maelstrom of rusty shackles

 The hand did not get tired of stone on stone
 Build in an idyllic bridge
 All will calculate, weigh, finds
 Brew experience - the brain

 For the happiness of a lifetime
 Drag in a hurry
 gnawed tail
 I caught as he lived

 Hunk of hope
 The foam dipped
 According flabby cheeks
 Wax dripped dirty

 Podoh - the graveyard
 From bones crossed the bridge
 heal the essence
 scar rods

 Where I would not go
 Wind in the face
 And happiness gorbuhi
 I want more

 From sticks burned
 folding house
 Coffin sky gray-haired
 propped hump

 curve stripe
 Across over the edge
 Ipritovym cloud
 etched paradise

 At the edge of a cliff
 The silence became
 He stepped laughed
 Yes dick sent

 The eye sockets are empty
 It closed the first snow
 Full happiness
 When you're not!