Текст песни Братья Гримм - Марсиане

We dance in the dark
Tango over the precipice
And in this terrible beauty
Kanem to rate
You obvey all my body
Black lily sprouts
And dare forget about everything ,
What grind these with wings
Chorus:
Or maybe we Martians ?
We are waiting for the Martians and rescue
We're Martians
From a parallel dimension
There are over molten grass
Two clover stand
And fly away in a straight line
From south to north
You whisper me your name
We have them in abundance
And look , when suddenly behind
Weep with those wings
Chorus