Текст песни Юрий Антипов - В готическом романе

Once more it was ?
Once more it will be ?
I found a rope with soap ,
Then I forget.

I think not.
I think too much .
Poisoned by the venom ?
Perhaps the devil has beguiled .

It was once believed .
Now I do not believe .
Then another time
Behind a locked door .

Eat the right decision ,
But the bullet will misfire.
It remains to comfort
You throw into the fire of thought .

Music and Lyrics : Yuriy Antipov