Текст песни Karl Fisher Band - Жизнь сладка

In cramped mouse holes
Belts are cut from dwarfs
They make a stew from dwarfs,
Their children are gnawed by ghouls.

On black tanned leather
The kraplak burns with a pentacle,
Blind pillars along the road
Yes, caustic cemetery darkness.

This is how eternity goes on
There is no point in changing something
Shivers through the body
Fatherland grace.

Symbols of eternal hymns
Ax swastikas
The light that goes into the abyss
From unfulfilled dreams.

A glass of tea for the road
Infinity beyond the threshold
Longing spreads my chest
The night is quiet and life is sweet.

And from the grave ashes
The stalks will hatch.
You will be next to the cemetery -
Cut them down for me.
We will put them in a vase,
Lakes splashing water.
Like these stalks
Choke water and you.

A glass of tea for the road
Infinity beyond the threshold
Longing spreads my chest
The night is quiet and life is sweet.