Текст песни Догма-503 - Анабиоз

Anabiosis

Wholesale snow kals
Over the cold bed of my.
It is imperceptibly all frightened
In the speed of fussing days.

Became gray beautiful sky,
Stone white painted moss.
At the origins, no one, it seems, was not,
But the grave was painted the hill.

Angel Stone Wings Raised.
On a calm emptiness face.
Gentle hands sent to the sky
In the world of dirt, and in the shower cleanliness.

Crying statue. Scarlet tears
Down run along cold cheeks.
Roses are stood around the legs,
Spike sharp rush to the hands.

Useless. Suffering are vain.
It will open in vain again on the cross.
Angel, cry. Tears are invisible here.
There is an invisible whip.

Hits whipped slaves deep,
Reflections on death gives
About flight over the abyss distant
Silence of gloomy slabs says.

Time Dusk was cut by cool,
Night came out on your favorite balcony.
And for the world a worthy reward
Reduced a small whisper sleep.