Текст песни Полиморфное растройство - Шизофрения

I'm afraid of thunder and darkness
And I don't look into the depths of black water.
I dream when my eyes are open
And I'm afraid ... And outside the window is a thunderstorm.

You hear a rustle somewhere out of the void
I know you hear ... you do it
And I dream ... I remember again
How moths from a vein drank my blood

And I have a beloved lady
And she is the best in the world.
She is waiting for you ... and she will be here very soon ..
She will come .. Tell me what is her name?

Schizophrenia pours down the eyes, we read the syllables
And keeps you awake in the dark at night
Chained, freedom from everything
Living in dreams and within my body.