Текст песни kuklaG - табу

in this wild land, I do not live - perish:
cursing you, cursing violently, in the recesses of possible worlds disappearing
or lying exhausted on the floor in an aura of timelessness and dullness -
I did not call, do not seek, do not swear - not enough I have neither the strength nor the patience

this cycle: the transition - a guitar, a ring of copper coins and poison
pouring into your ears and strangles, and eats from the inside - I expect to end the masquerade
leaving at sunset, involuntarily I recall one last, last

perish
hear
or someone plugged your ears ?!
perish, hear and come back - I pray thee, and curse

...
God, let me finally understand that she - not her. and the other
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Music: Bosques De Mi Mente - El Nino Que Ya No Existe