Текст песни пьяный метроном - домой

I do not believe in you
transparent lakes.
will not deceive the eye
ghostly flora.

I hear the scream of an owl -
hunter of predatory darkness.
hear grass cry
in the approach of winter.

but so want to go home
where the rain licks the asphalt.

swinging in the waves
forever forget the coast.
sand boat
and diabolical tantrums.

coals make noise in ash
under the singing of a mosquito.
silence in the ground
will last until the morning.

but so want to go home
where the cold kisses the window.

trampled fire
in the name of youth of the universe.
path extended
their dusty veins.

in the buzz of wires
in the rattle of glass
not hear the words.
no word to anything.

but so want to go home
where the stillness of the abandoned toys.