Текст песни neylovimie mstiteli - revolutsiya boli

I don't like this longing
i like my hell
we are early rotten fruits so they don’t want us
my dead friend
why fear is pouring from your eyes
pain revolution
this greenhouse burned out
failed to pick up his
how many arrows fired
to find out that did not have time
pain revolution

better than coffins only those coffins in which they were not yet

baby rings around
afraid to admit your fright
red brick walls knee-deep in blood
the edge begins across the river
why am I only hearing barking around
pain revolution