Текст песни Во Все Тяжкие - Вальс

In the stuffy twilight of abandoned streets
The city is breathing now through time
With a wheezing senile looks stooping
Gaze of sleepy neon eyes

He absorbed the heat of the departed sun,
That coal to the ground
The heart of a blacksmith's heartbeat beats
White flame soaring from the ground

Chorus:
Crumbling frantically
Bitter sparks
How long is it fast?
Harness so burn
The night will end quickly
Dispassionately, without meaning
Don't think about numbers
Blaze until dawn

In the silhouettes of midnight wanderers
Amid the lights of their lost faces
Through a prayer in their broken fingers
Hopelessly prostrate prostrate

He is risen, a febrile city
Like a spider surrounded by nets
Wrapped in tattered canopy
Drawn fate of people