Текст песни TODD - Каторжник

To cramps, to delirium, to sobbing
Before torn from tension,
I kept my memories
With which he lived all these years.

I kept them on the gloomy top
In the darkness of the bottomless abyss kept
At the bottom of the crystal jug,
Like drops of dried ink.

Choke tight
Squeezes the throat of the gate to me.
My thoughts turn into snakes ...
The blood of my memory
splattered the city

By the blood of my memory
By the blood of my memory ...

When you crawl, swallowing dust,
When good cannot be distinguished from evil,
You should know that they forgot about you,
And do everything to forget yourself ...

But memory, like death, is indestructible,
Like rain at night in black glass
Bloody ruby ​​shards
She flowed to the bottom of the crystal.

Choke tight
Squeezes the throat of the gate to me.
My thoughts turn into snakes ...
The blood of my memory
splattered the city

By the blood of my memory
By the blood of my memory ...