Текст песни Merc - Палач

Today I buried dreams Our projects
At the first sight of the sea.
Horizon edge
streaked
Bagrov,
Nobody noticed blood in the sunset.
 
The dream died silently,
People die in hysterics.
After their conscience does not torment -
Expenditure matter.

Remember
She would fall asleep in my arms
happiness lumps
ginger cat
Carpet on his knees
I stole
At night your little
beautiful dreams
Sorry, nechayno.

Remember
On the black sky white stones
and breathing
One for two.
Those words without words
On a side street tram
Sorry.

Horizon burns red
In the eyes of silver,
School of the executioners mouth.
Dreams bury proved more difficult than to bury you.