Текст песни Mechanical Poet - Жизнь, Смерть и Вечный Город

Mist-shrouded city whitish cloth,
Darkens the milky haze of the ancient walls of the break .
Cold shine sunset in the glass empty windows ,
A huge beehive froze drifted off to sleep .

Tired city calms down ,
Dressed in a network of night lights .
Gray souls disappear
In the glow of newborn shadows.

Bends the dark streets covered with murky haze .
Crude mouth gaping black slums .
Lazy rustle of the wind , the distant sirens ,
The boundary of the day and night - time for a change .

Tired city calms down ,
Dressed in a network of night lights .
Gray souls disappear
In the glow of newborn shadows.

All sounds are frozen in the distance,
How empty and dark !
Only songs ghosts in the night
Sound like an echo .. But
No one hears the words
And does not know these phrases
Only fragments of strange dreams
Convey them to us.

Tired city calms down ,
Dressed in a network of night lights .
Gray souls disappear
In the glow of newborn shadows.