Текст песни Marschak - Хуршеда

The blind sky continues to be silent
It knows who must die
not from painted wounds, but from stabbing
and the scream of rusty chains taking away childhood
inside bloodless veins, empty streets,
where those who left their home are not needed by anyone
Such a joyful look of a swarthy girl
and he can no longer be saved
Understand everything once without words
I know the pain in me is my lie
Kickin 'trying to hit the face
none of us, but in her
Anyway, they pass by
shadows of those who hide their eyes
Who am I? Anyone who takes revenge or asks
take yourself instead
Obsessed with sleep, you are not a killer screaming
The younger brother repeats - wake up sister!
Her blood is visible on the life lines
the wormy palms of the fascists
Where there are no gray walls
you are not, you are not, you are not
she lives, but you are not