Текст песни ксилема - Петля

and hideously mutilated to grow old
fragments of the entire bottom of my soul
the marshes and waters of the Dead
rassohlis traces of wounds
all those who were
all the horror gone

embarks on its sea ships
devour them there vzroscheny
loathing leviathans
meet naked
ugly rock

sickeningly full vanity
and passers-by tearing ugliness
inner peace
not knowing ford hardly sunus in water
I shove the other sinks

not knowing the ford not sunus in water
every day with a stone around his neck
I throw into the maelstrom of their respect
I put the noose on someone else's neck

I do loop
on someone else's neck