Текст песни Сомнамбулический туризм - Мёртвые

the universe should be more evil
she is mad, staring
Tens of billions of eyes
those who are alive and who is dead.
inaudible voice shouts
the skin crawls void
and in the world in response to sounds
Stray dogs prolonged howl.

Trees, stretching to the sky
driftwood ugly stump
in mute despair are
and waiting for the pulse
violates the stagnation time
hitting the wall of silence.
trees waiting forgetting
that hundreds of years already dead.
someone with nothing to lose
and afraid that someone.
we are told that life - the game
lies! life is a swamp!

burning fires of fever flies
for hundreds of miles around.
dancing flame that eats people
hide your deeper funk.
let it burn down, let the soul
get rid of the meat.
I like trees, I do not want
awakening to wait an hour.
wait in vain and in vain wait
illusions locks down.
we are told that life - the game
we lie, life is the sea!
someone with nothing to lose
and afraid that someone.
we are told that life - the game
lies! life is a swamp!