Текст песни Крематорий - Дуэль

Separated on units
On both sides of the glass
We shot on duels
Silver bullets
From the magic well
Drank vodka until morning,
And she screamed
Looking into the mirror:

"I don't want more!"

Raised to the tops
And rushed down
Performed Pirouettes
And any whim,
And then grab the soul
For intimate places
And she screamed
Looking into the mirror:

"I don't want more!"

And maybe she is tired?
And who has an extra life jacket?
She probably got sick,
And she needs urgently psychotherapist

And when everything is tired,
It became boring and dark
Oh, tell me, really
I killed her?
And who was my second,
And what day was yesterday,
And who she screamed
Looking into the mirror:

"I don't want more!?"

And maybe she is tired?
And who has an extra life jacket?
She probably got sick,
And she needs urgently psychotherapist