Текст песни .fel - брошенный брошенными

While the deserted town , searching for himself ,
It is not clear where it is not clear how.
I'm that stupid autumn child
So I loved and waited for opium poppy .

Vienna wrenched barbed wire ,
Rough tongue barely uttered a word.
It was difficult to remain unexplored for themselves ,
When part nostalgia , sparing no tearing .

Could only pronounce the verses ,
On that brazenly wiped his feet.
Find meaning in others - cold,
And leave someone alone.

My shattered nerves were torn ,
Thoughts shredding teeth inside.
We left those who swore
What's not to be thrown into the cold night .