Текст песни TURBODROM - Портреты теней

Prior to the epoch it was built
And it does not find a road.
My Gothic castle is quiet,
He does not know the guests and alarms.

My rest is protected by a light sleeper,
I hover in the beautiful dreams,
But sometimes there is so creepy,
What is fear in me.

In a series of identical days,
Where everything is thinner with madness border
I paint portraits of the shadows,
Forgetting how to look like a person.

My life unhurried smoldering
Tranquil in artificial dreams,
But sometimes I meet vision,
I see the demons in dark corners.

What fury in these grin?
How many hands they pull me?
My Gothic castle on the rocks
Sometimes cruel to me!

In a series of identical days,
Where everything is thinner with madness border
I paint portraits of the shadows,
Forgetting how to look like a person.

In a series of the same age,
Where everything is thinner with madness border
For a portrait of a portrait drawing,
Forgetting how to look like a person.