Текст песни tesnoba - холодное.темное.сырое

in forests in the Carpathians, I'm trying to eat
savor time as a piece of bone
not warm more than the ragged heart
and you will forgive me for it
in damp and dark cesspool
I moaned and howled at the full moon
she spat bile and filth
He is grinning, laughing at me

pluck the knife from its sheath of flesh
and insert it in the face,
to all those who deserve it,
Who deserves it

in forests in the Carpathians, I'm trying to eat
savor time as a piece of bone
not warm more than the ragged heart
and you will forgive me for it
in damp and dark cesspool
I groaned and howled to the delight of the enemies
and coffin nails scratching
and again and again repeated the syllables

pluck the knife from its sheath of flesh
and insert it in the face,
to all those who deserve it,
Who deserves it

pluck the knife from its sheath of flesh
and insert it in the face,
to all those who deserve it,
Who deserves it