Текст песни Кирилл Комаров - Подымите мне веки

I do not know names.
Who are friends who enemies
I am here your own or guest,
or maybe,
I'm in captivity here ...
Sit me a century.

It came from two sides.
Purchased shoulder. Hot.
The sweat flows on the back.
But someone, laughing quietly
Announces my move.
Sit me a century.

I do not see masters.
Neither worms or peasants.
I can't count at random,
How many cards are in my hands.
Sit me a century.

It is blood and wine
This is meat and bread.
Why is it so dark?
I'm probably blind.
Take me a century