Текст песни Аборт Мозга - Обман

Cold and snow, when many get warm,
I enchanted and cried over the captive
The essence of their contrary
I tore her body to pieces
Mice scraped with contagious claws
The night casts voices incoherent
If you ask me
You don’t want to believe it.

I made a date on the cutter

We left in the beds not ironed
our children buried alive
Maybe somewhere they
Passionately kiss dead mouths.
This love smelled of yellow baths
Black threads, television screens.
If you ask me
I'll tell you how I ruined everything myself.

I made a date on the cutter
But did not come, deceiving the expectation

I made a date on the cutter
But did not come, deceiving the expectation
Everything in this life is a hoax
Oh my cutter!

I made a date on the cutter
But did not come.