Текст песни Чёрный рынок - ремень

Ringing in the black silence,
As if on a string a thousand times.
Vaughn, silly sadness - spit and forget
Green your eyes.

Today my heart - fire,
Today my word - the flint,
Here I will take a belt - head between his legs,
Pinch hand, that could not have imagined - it's a dream.

Chain, gold snake
Wrapped fist, choking.
So that not breathe,
And in the eyes of fear,
He only needs me.

Today my heart - fire,
Today my word - the flint,
Here I will take a belt - head between his legs,
Pinch hand, that could not have imagined - it's a dream.

Scream like a cold shower,
Sobered my rage.
Whoa, I can not go,
All have passed -
Vaughn steals pity.

Today my heart - fire,
Today my word - the flint,
That will take the belt - I will set my eyes,
To you then I could not tell -
It was a dream!