Текст песни For dead - Раздвоение личности

Sleepy lullabies whispered my twin
I'm lying hiding from him under the blanket and he is still sitting in me
scored on poems I think about what to think
In my dreams in the heart of the bog
I am flying overcoming countries and mountains without leaving the room
shake hands as if killed a man who loved me
Forgetting about pain remembering her always
on the neck of the loop and your photo on the table
Like a demon in me when when it is not bridges throwing a leg through the fence
I will not open a copy to others
in the world of bitch and pizdobols so mired that the loop will be able to remove only she
does not see the meaning in life as it does not have illusions
she does not look like a man in lips no laughter
Fear not a hindrance regrets me like warm ash
And death is close in the hands of darkness gives the light
Knife handsome while he is in hand
In the mouth, the rotting wound in the heart without deception
Incessant
burning the same flame as yesterday
If only never came tomorrow
will not enter the light until the darkness comes
In the head of fucked, the father of the dead son found his end
same as i
We are all here
We are all a mixture
the same bitter God is not at all similar to the icon
Forget about us not governing in the world
And even if not
then he is idiot
The hand does not get drogle and the blood with the mouth will again flow