Текст песни Мертвые дельфины - Сны слепых

Solar night.
You bitch daughter.
You once again deceived us.

We - the motives of sleep.
Visible at night
Our mother - Pale Moon .

We are flying high after her -
We get hands easily.
Among these pale white lines
Even the powder could not get it .

through the sky
Observes that ,
Who knows everything about everyone in advance .