Текст песни Дима Морс - докажи мне, что никогда не спится

afterworld noise in your ear hints at the anguish
desire for death like ..
gentle caresses like a fairy tale we have two heroes
Sing us a good serenade
make us mountain people schatlivyh
Prove to me that I never sleep
like blood on the glass flowed thy youth
your arrogance
appeasement - is.

I was a prisoner in his own world of celestial tears
of pain and broken hearts of dead children
and dismembered bodies to the singing seksofona
when it's too late, said by telephone
information in an orderly fashion
order is important
when you are hidden

Dim the line between good and evil is erased patience own shit
By SOBTVENNOMU spitting compassion for unimportant IMPORTANCE OF
What he was singing and wanted to convey THAN
THIS EDISNVTENNOE What's Eating PA
Glozhit THAT THEIR FACE AND ROT
Prove to me I'll never sleeps