Текст песни Sedation - Утопия

Look, the flesh turns black
Your soul does not believe in death
Crimson blood flooded -
The firmament will become a grave
It's getting dark on all sides

Your kind is mired in prophecy.
In bonfires, bodies burn
Ashes of bones are blacker than night.
Edge to edge
Death has a thousand guests.
Taut masks
Hidden in black cloaks.
Come without publicity
Plague idyll doctors.

Open your eyes
Feasts death in the squares
Way back
Closed, in wax cloaks
They are standing.

Words are empty
Money cannot change -
All have the same destiny.

Watch the cities die
Some run to save themselves
Others are burning their homes.
But death does not choose
Has touched every plague
Closing casually
Your glassy eyes.