Текст песни Otto Dix - Сон разума

stairs , basements, dark corners
lips in blood, stigmata , hands , spiders
scissors and razors, needlepoint
weak breathing , narrow pupils

sleep of reason produces monsters
sweet rot creeps into the soul

output will not trap body
pain infinity
God help
black on red , flames
Stairs, steps
Run , run, run

sleep of reason produces monsters
sweet rot creeps into the soul

you will give consolation
white fairy, green fairy
healing, calming
and remission of sins all

nerves, nails , tears
horror and anguish
anger , shouting, wheezing
panic and shame
rustling behind the back - hand on his shoulder
someone touches
looks and silent

in the telephone breathes silence
shadow behind the curtain
whispers and footsteps
and in the back of the head looks full moon
Stairs will not end
Run , run, run