Текст песни Kater Murr - Перекрыт кислород

Wandering around the room from corner to corner,
Rattling shackles, trying to tear off the skin to the blood.
In search of eternal happiness all the way enter into a stupor.
The links of the chain to the soft flesh gripping pain inside.
She never grow wings,
No longer in the soul the desire to keep the hope.
The mute despair choking her infantilism,
She was pale, inattentive, inconsolable.
Her gnawing fear, mistrust,
Only these two are now being shared by her,
Search light sticky hollow void
Darkens her face, erasing all the emotions in the blind darkness.
Afraid to pull his hands, reach for something light.
It ensures that the search is useless.
Each step considers itself an attempt to protect themselves
From amorphous sense eyed fugitive.

Cooled, settled, he calmed the wild heart.
The air around the bile is saturated with violent,
All. Enough. Stop.

It makes sense to let someone inside again?
The meaning of pop in an extinct fire wood?
When all have been invaluable sold in the world,
Her blind human appearance, when the very soul disfigured.
She is trying to fight.
Will there be enough strength not to burn?
Clean up everything on the shelves, to undermine the spiritual firmament.
She is trying to fight.
A shadow on the face of the animal grin.
It took the heart but in his hands bound.
But it did not come back.

The light faded. Painfully contorted mouth.
In kneeling. Throat compressed proxy.
Publish to cry,
But he heard a muffled groan.
Whisper quiet. Pull the plug.