Текст песни Чёрный Обелиск - Праздник Слепоты

From the clutches of a nightmare
You're back in the nightmare .
Outside the window, the clubs bluish vapor
The city stands like a delirious.

Feerechnaya network ornaments
Fits an array of dirty walls.
Stormy spirit of celebration and fun
Under the accord police sirens.

Here are some strange person
With imprint of the recent blues .
All stubbornly try to join
In order participants deceitful game.

Dance on the ruins background
Under the cheerful advertising motif.
Feel sad - bread from a glass
Until the morning happiness propyl .

Chorus:
Bright image of poverty
In blёstkah festive lights .
Day of general blindness
In the realm of darkness and shadows.

Sky drilled hundreds of eyes ,
Not daring to look down .
To mirage suddenly extinguished ,
Not to accidentally see.

This city is treated too late
Or Sgin or sleep like everyone else.
Be the oracle was not fashionable
Artful magician more in price.

To hell with the truth , deception fun
Thousands of hands stretched skyward .
A thick layer of tinsel , and behind it
My God, how wonderful all around.

Chorus:
Bright image of poverty
In blёstkah festive lights .
Day of general blindness
In the realm of darkness and shadows.

Sky drilled hundreds of eyes ,
Not daring to look down .
To mirage suddenly extinguished ,
Not to accidentally see.

The appearance of pure beauty
May recall that under it ?
Day of general blindness
In the realm of darkness and shadows.

Sky drilled hundreds of eyes ,
Not daring to look down .
To mirage suddenly extinguished ,
Not to accidentally see.