Текст песни Виконт - Крадущийся за душой

Grey stones
Store in its bosom a cold night.
Closed shutters
Talk in detail about what other people have to go away.
But where, where? .. Where the soul flies away? ..
The question for me to ask like carelessness nightlights.
And I read on the souls of stars, and the memory of the dead.
Answer me, answer me ... Answer me cry!

I killed myself, I followed the soul
And secretly crept behind her
Through the abyss as the brash, did not catch the thief.
I forgot myself, I stood below
And, being afraid, that is not back to back,
Every time back home.
I was afraid and led his soul home.

I have a dark past
Mixed in with this fascinating dream.
screaming hysterically
On the streets of the children, but I only stronger impending hood.
I remember when .. when the old man told the fire,
And I opened the forbidden door, incorrectly learned his lesson,
Glittering steel, injuring life, and once again pierced into the flesh.
I want to know, I want to know where to go shower.