Текст песни Король и Шут - Проклятый старый дом

The overgrown park
It is an old house.
Goals scored window
And darkness reigns eternally in him.

I said,
I Tried:
& Quot; No Monsters
On Earth, & quot;
But then
There was
Horrible voice
In the darkness,
A voice in the darkness:

& Quot; It pains me to see the white light
I feel better in the dark.
I am very many years
I dream about food.
I locked up too tight,
And I dream about odnom-
Most gain freedom
Chew your old old house,
Cursed old house. & Quot;

There was a grandfather, but he died
Blind and terribly angry.
Nobody remembered
About him from the winter cold that.

Neighbors
Do not become
Then bury him.
Only board
Got
We decided to board up
Doors and windows.

& Quot; It pains me to see the white light
I feel better in the dark.
I am very many years
I dream about food.
I locked up too tight,
And I dream about odnom-
Most gain freedom
Chew your old old house,
Cursed old house. & Quot;

And this place party
It bypasses rural people,
And superstitious repeat
There's ghosts live.