Текст песни Чёрный Обелиск - Псы

White dogs guarding my sleep ,
Black tear me apart .
When I stroked the white hand ,
My heart is transfixed with joy.

Step by step , century after century ,
They go after the man ,
Not lagging behind in the tracks .
Wait , when he will turn back ,
And around the ring closes ,
The choice is , darkness or light.

Black dogs are always with anguish ,
I see their hungry jaws .
Not difficult to understand what will happen to me ,
If they get to power.

Step by step ...