Текст песни Крематорий - Степной волк

In a cold room singing soul
Chorus of witches and the Valkyries,
It flows sluggishly, like the Moscow River,
In sweet - schizophrenia.

All of these monsters
We lived in it
And walk in my holy land.

I waited too long,
I wanted to become warmer,
But the summer passed, and then came the autumn,
Oh, if I was the Steppenwolf,
I would have howled.

The sick body there was a fire,
Breaks out the flames.
In a cold room medic evil
Torments sinful soul.

All of these monsters
We lived in it
And walk in my holy land.

I waited too long,
I wanted to become warmer,
But the summer passed, and then came the autumn,
Oh, if I was the Steppenwolf,
I would have howled.