Текст песни Чёрный Обелиск - Полночь

Grim grin grinned house, street Brokeback mountain ranges,
Time moves on as usual, to midnight near you.
Yet fear for your heels mince wrapped in a gray cloak.
The room is fine thread rings your hysterical crying.

In a crooked finger trees and stumps toils someone's soul.
Time bats and shadows arrow will bring in a hurry.

Heard footsteps, someone goes, the door shut and bolted.
Near Grozny time and now you can hear the chimes,
It's midnight!

Rocks in the windows Bad Moon, horror owns you.
Fear of the unknown sample to the bottom, is nearing the fateful hour.

Heard footsteps, someone goes, the door shut and bolted.
Near Grozny time and now you can hear the chimes,
It's midnight!