Текст песни Uliss Perpetuum - Серая песня

everyday
the window only one landscape.
Nothing in it is not changed.
though Draw
new glass.
Only hardly help us
this brush,
Yes and no color,
there is such, that could save
From the desire to break down,
nine of fire round about,
so can decorate life
and conceal
landscape outside the window,
where the plague is ruled by a banquet in the dark.
And the circle is only a shadow
and death.
Everyday.
Even no fear.
No longer.
And I'm tired of waiting
a new temple,
not be erected
never.
And I feel
taut leash on his throat.
Eyes rolled out of their sockets.
I want to run.
Oh, great!
Give me wings and
prefilled road
and I have no reason
will not come back
ago.