Текст песни A.N.N. - Война с часами

from dusk scale no trace
I lie in the dark, I'm alive! ..
monotonous day will be held on the clock
Sandman days sweet creepy.

I hold the power eyes
as if I do not sleep
before dawn
silyus vain to catch
think things through, to decide
and select your path
... In the morning I have to run
and faster ...

To quickly snowstorm
Time flew
flew week - year
going nowhere...
War with the clock!

disconsolate morning outcome remains
fear justify peace again
prisoner oblivion kills the flow of the routine
reconciling the stomach with a soul

What, what are you bolish head again
Eating thought: do not order
God, give me the silence for two hours
phone. new heap of problems ...