Текст песни Medula Oblongata - Post Mortem

P (ost) M (ortrem)

Night vet nest under your nails
You begin to be afraid of open windows
The absence of the firmament, the void under their feet
And gradually prevraschaeshsya in a cocoon
Average morning at breakfast a handful of ashes
Gathering dust in the corner of rusted wings
Your beauty has long faded
And dreams quietly rotted

Memory Remains pryachatsya in the shade
You're locked in a prison of stagnation Available immediately

Seven thirty in the morning cold bath
Bloodthirsty heavenly manna
Salty drops gently tap
You're dead, so, all without cheating

You push yourself laugh out bit by bit
In order not to offend the rare guests.
But come only fly less often come
They are not interested in rattling bones.
Gradually falling deeper,
Fog corroded friends face
Hence there is only one way out
And you let him know, bold.

Memory Remains pryachatsya in the shade
You're locked in a prison of stagnation Available immediately

Seven thirty in the morning cold bath
Bloodthirsty heavenly manna
Salty drops gently tap
You're dead, so, all without cheating

Slash and do not be afraid no one will remember
Do not weep at the grave
Killed that girl you knew
and their children have drowned