Текст песни PetinamamA - Призрачный Рeйх

It tightens the sky could?
It melts plastic artificial snow
Prints of military boots
Chagall through walls Ghost Reich ..

Do not sleep when the ceiling hangs
In the bizarre world of silent sunset
When the foundations to silence annoying
From memory squeezed everything that was once

And this soul oppressive anxiety ...
He took to the paradise of your God, I
For both feet have posted a banner
Chagall my Reich tremble immigrant ...

You're not in my subconscious
Where with the disease hidden knowledge ..
And there are all the questions on your answer
Not a lot of tired ...... Walking through walls ....
            Ghost Reich ...
(Then read out a short passage
   From the Babylonian Epic of Gilgamesh)
                              December 2011 (Klimov ON)