Текст песни Noise Melt Hearts - Картины черным маслом

Hands in black oil
Insomnia fourth day
Proteins are filled with red
Beats pulse everything stronger
Canvas , filled with black oil
It looks like my every day

Pictures of black oil
What I see through the window
Pictures of black oil
Not will warm us with its warmth

Hatred , anger
With a pair we are looking at each other
Do not leave in our hearts
Place to celebrate

Having collected all the brushes and canvases
As they thought crumpled
Drenched in gasoline , set fire
Realize his dream

Pictures of black oil
Fly away somewhere with ash up
Pictures of black oil