Текст песни Кровавый утреник - Вампир

Terrible cold emanates from your smile
Somewhere in the fairy godmother and better Morpheus,
Those that are connected by our mad alliance
Yes crude grave ruined our chance.

You come at night whiter cloth,
Not for a cup of tea or a glass of wine.
You Skurov cigar, late dinner is not rushing
And the guitar soul sings.

Are you from the sun shifruesh his body in a coffin,
You do not kiss, they say unrolled lip
Eagerly neck vopёshsya, stronger and stronger,
Up belching napёshsya warm my blood.

Gradually, a drop of life will leave me,
As Shakespeare's Hamlet I pray the fire.
Ahead of infinity and I at the outset,
Boundless eternity you and I were married.

I will not come back to this world.
I am not afraid of death. I am vampire.
If suddenly the sun at dawn I fuse,
Gather a bunch of ash in the eternal memory.

Speaking in a dark bedroom tёsa old,
The acrid smell of the basement does not gladden the nose,
But from dusk till dawn
We are like two renigata in the song of the poet.

And in the dark moon two silent wings
Two perennial outcast, fly on business.
At stray pairs in laberintah truschёb
Otorvёmsya nightmare otorvёmsya More ...

I will not come back to this world.
I am not afraid of death. I am vampire.
If suddenly the sun at dawn I fuse,
Gather a bunch of ash in the eternal memory.