Текст песни Домовые уходят - из города

Black Sky Stars Daughter
Millions of Light passwords
In this world, we are all as if abrasions
In the statues on the shoulders of the matte
But now at the station here is
Not of those who are looking for a response,
And from those who we are stolen,
From the Decembrists yes from Ann Akhmatov

It's a dream or war
Again the city is knocked out teeth
And around at all times
Only exhaust pipes
From newspaper stories in closets
From glass concrete cold
But in the hope of being somewhere warmed
Houses leave the city

Nervously sleep in silence astronauts
In their cosmic close graves
And signals from stars come
Through silence in frozen land
This city, dressed in snow,
As forgotten dreams directories,
Infinite eight closed
In celluloid gray ash

It's a dream or war
Again the city is knocked out teeth
And around at all times
Only exhaust pipes
From closette stories in newspapers
From glass concrete cold
But in the hope of being somewhere warmed
Houses leave the city

There is the road where the cloud of dust,
There, the land where airplanes are burning,
There war where farewell winds
The laws of heaven are flying out
And, swallowing biplane,
I swim through the waves of Eridan
And it seems to me. What I change
City, full sin, on the righteous forest

It's a dream or war
Again the city is knocked out teeth
And around at all times
Only exhaust pipes
From closette stories in newspapers
From glass concrete cold
But in the hope of being somewhere warmed
Houses leave the city