Текст песни Диаскоп - Ночные троллейбусы

Night trolleybuses go, they have nothing to wait
The road in darkness is highlighted only by lanterns
Dead souls dream to go home
But not given, they will ride over the years

How terrible
Do not go home
Hate yourself
Donate
Thorough face
In the labyrinth of wrinkles
Lose your mind
Die young
Pale face
Leave in mirrors
Trolleybuses in the accident
Broken souls in dust

Night trolley buses asked to go back
Their roads are broken by times
Dead souls looking for answers in tears
They have long been nicknamed names