Текст песни Мюзикл Джейн Эйр, автор Ильдар Сакаев - ЭПИДЕМИЯ

EPIDEMIC

One - up, two - down.
Life death. Caprice…
You're just a toy in the hands of Satan,
Insect!
Sleep - waking, breath - groan
Bes breast - out!
Throat compresses insidious beast
Unfamiliar.
              Epidemic ... Epidemic ...

Crying, darkness, blood, the stench -
Here the gates of hell!
Dinner luxury trains
Hungry evil.
Fever, pain, fear, fever:
If you are alive -
So you accidentally
This time lucky.
               Epidemic ... Epidemic ...

Quietly slipping cross with his chest,
The devil laughs - do not wait for mercy.
The black grave - the last refuge;
The shroud of white kids go to sleep ...
               Epidemic ... Epidemic ...