Текст песни Fenomen 30.10.38 - Дом

In the evening back to the apartment,
impregnated with drugs -
not a good prospect
for the one who remembers the taste of happiness.
It pushes not Razuvious
rapidly reach the entrance.
On the pavement dishevel city
about the loss, resentment and hatred.
The last trolley will travel to the smell
one that once was called the favorite,
where there was an abortion of love
out of love for this world.
Blood beats in his temples
ritual drums.
I release the wind Thread of Ariadne,
crumpled in his pocket.
I leave at the entrance to the torch and sword,
coat collar up higher.
Everyone has a minotaur
I go down in its labyrinths.