Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Эпилепсия.

I will monitor his hands ,
I'm going to be exhausted for nothing ,
I will be silent about any pain ,
And hell , let tears in pieces.

I will look on you ,
I do not bring drugs ,
Because in fact there is no me ,
I am the ghost of a dead empire.

You're going to turn up from nothingness ,
You close under the ground ,
You kill epilepsy, there is no hiding place for you ,
And I'm choking your pain , like a river.