Текст песни Помутнение - Чёрное солнце

Black Sun

And this day will come,
When the Black Sun shine will stop
When the black sky wants to swell,
When it is easier to die than just live.

Black drops flow along the seam,
I am sure that I will die today,
Meaningless look directed upwards
And something calls me to the cornice.

Recent sounds in my head
Most likely, I heard them in a dream,
The last time my knife is pointed,
And most likely, we will die together,
And most likely we will fly down
To no longer see these worn faces ...

© Lumbout, Pete