Текст песни Deviant Planet - Бессонница

Heart beats at night
More often ... will break?
Maybe ... sleep pour
Westness to get drunk
We can.
On the watch dawn bends,
And someday we will have to
Do not open the eyes of the Sun,
Let him choose in itself ...

Cold toasts,
In the head of heavy mercury,
Clamping throat vice,
I'm in vain trying to sleep ...

Beat the death of the night droplets,
About the roof of houses, the light of the moon,
They are broken into shreds,
In the black sky of this spring ...

Drowned in the blood drops of the night,
Dissolve in the sky of the moon,
Scarlet color beating these lines,
Absorbs the dawn of the city.

New day as the birth of life:
From the pellets red to the sound,
And now a newly born city,
You do not give to sleep.