Текст песни Затмение - Ночная смута

Puddles, dirt and local rags
Carefree youth dashing,
Homeless Wild Flock
And cheap bitch rubbish

There is no rumor about her
There is no line about it in verses
Only runaway fiery nights
Yes beautiful bitch she

No pride choked throat
From the fact that I'm not the first there
Played steel nerves
There were such a breakthrough

It’s like a stone was torn from the soul
Yes, not those who hung him
No, I did not hang my hands
Without chewing, we swallowed each other

For you, I'm a night of troubles
Without a face, yes with one desire
In our short date
I'm on your shelter's list

I meet oblique glances
Behind yap behind my back
Only I am a wall for you
I do not care about these obstacles

So why am I leaving you?
So why should I remember you?
How many were you? I can not remember
How much more will it be? I do not know…..