Текст песни Шмели - Лечебница

A tracing gaze from the inside pierced a rib
Again the tongue was out of luck.
The cherishing voice of the romantic raves in bile
And the one who dies inside me, but scratches

Hope pulls into the distance
Slimy patch
Time pulsates like a dead burden.
The yellowing image is a pity
It has not turned into reality
The seed in the coffins will again dry up.

Forgotten (in) the hospital (s) open day
There, a kind surgeon feeds animals with meat.
A blind psychiatrist advises everyone to commit suicide
And God himself is familiar with who lies in the wards.