Текст песни Декаданс - Второй голос

"Second Voice"

The voice of the second give me, Lord,
I will be silent two-way.
Dark beasts scraper into the window,
My wicks ask my eyes.
Where was the heart - only ashes trembles,
The holes are dripped into the holes,
The wind creaks the dead on pine
Fear churches and darkness.
Lump in a jug of female breasts,
I feel strange days
Trees from Darkness spit into my face,
And the walls are dancing in the blood.
Silent in one's own
Changing ropes for flags
On fresh-colored boards
Dut the fingers to the heroes.
Beasts under power boots
Hurt sadly
They do not return to the morning Messe,
And do not sleep on conceiving.

V. Terletsky