Текст песни Сорок тысяч лет - Черный узор

Verse:
Black pattern adorned the entire ceiling,
Someone went out over the wall, I could not.
All that is left for me - to sit and watch
In both eyes in a small window as the light fades.

Chorus:
In our cells too closely,
Outside only death
Stuck in the trap of the mind,
Ways and threads there.

Verse:
Sometimes-too sad, and sometimes just sickening,
Hand inadvertently touches the nerves.
Sometimes thoughts go - death or escape,
But if extirpate ourselves here, we are withheld.

Chorus:
In our cells too closely,
Outside only death
Stuck in the trap of the mind,
Ways and threads there.