Текст песни Неизвестен из принципа - Гость

I'm waiting to be subconsciously to visit the wast of dark ideas
Instead of a rod in the hands of his bone because he hates people
But not death will bring me a killer and not horror as the last night
He just dreamed me today to help me strongly

He will fall with me on the bed so that I slept calmer
I silently ask what he silently silent what was found
Its cold hands will be shoulders to iron to blood
But this is not the horror of flour because I will not feel pain

And you will come back to me with you calmly to death
And you will smile in response to me how sad devils are silent

I will fall asleep in the arms of the killer and dawn you will not drive you
It doesn't matter what's next I will promise I will remember you