Текст песни Terra Impressionum - Мертвой Красоте

The empty eyes, in the cries of flocks of birds,
The four walls of the beloved region
I am looking for shared, dead beauty
He gave full when he died in his sleep.

Again the dream, you - a dream, but no heart
I'm ready to fall to the bottom, and become God to lift the ban.
She was looking into my eyes - I want to die now ...

Answer me one restless fate
In eternity retrieved wedding dreams forever sleeping - curse
Cries of falling into the abyss, drowned weightlessness
Shots forgotten guns whisper prokalёnnyh chill.

Under the old fog, along the coast, where the river,
Over the river was holy pronesёn hand,
From ecstasy to the knowledge I carried the test
Over the last wall I was blinded by you.