Текст песни Бездонное Дно - Про дурака и ведьму

Walked fool with a brilliant look
to the house that his manit
Nightly quiet with moonlight
in wilderness wilderness through the river

Black braids, lonely thoughts
She expects her prince

And he does not know what pit
Takes deftly his evil witch
He is naive and very passionate
Wishes to do with it

Body studying, hypocrisy light
pollution of honor and deprivation of childhood

And here he is near the curve hut
completely without windows, yes with a narrow door
And I did not even understand how he went into the house
And as it turned out to be in power gloomy

Draws with a pitchflower, yes with white skin
with grinding beast yes without shade on the walls

The fireplace was the cause of fear
After all, human souls were burning in it.
hanging bones on the hung chandelier
and owls ruffed like hungry wolves

And the fool that froze, realizing this horror
it came slowly that home will not return
In the eyes of him reflected beauty
which craves to devour his body

All night is a holiday, for a lonely witch
Ceremonies today her grim personality
The victim fell, losing consciousness
It is an honor to eat

first breast, and then heart
Delicious Op the beautiful eyelashes
Blood is grooming, our lady is delighted
She received her dose of orgasm

the end of the fool, it became the temporary activity of someone else's brain
Alien life embodied in his being