Текст песни b.Caesa - Харакири

So sweet, sakura branch on a sofa
And we are still like two statues
So strange position my status
After all, I'm only a servant, and you elder daughter

Tell me, why are you trying to
To grow a rose in my heart, there thickets
And where to find a cure, at least for a day
Revive my heart, there is a stone ...

Empty ashtray, something spinning in my head
And it took me no longer be believed
The next version, then again depression
As a result, besimsya again, aggression

Put on a kimono, already dark
I told you all go says
And at the foot of Mount Fuji wrong ship
Cherry Blossoms, playing music

Yes, to hell, to hell with the irony
To hell with your words, to hell with Japan
Where is my ritual robe for hara-kiri?
Where is my kusungobu or the ax?

Immersing weapons into the abdominal cavity
He forgot all their youth
Horizontally from the left side to the right
And there is no longer fear to be alone ...