Текст песни Имаготерапия - Вампиры

Rotten city outside the window,
Hunting - start all over you.
Do not hide in the light of the still
Those who are left alive.

Eyes
Watching every heartbeat,
Beckon pain for him.
Tears
I will not give to penetrate deep into that,
One that I could leave
In myself. Inside.
& Quot; Kill! Wipe! & Quot;
No! I will not listen to this nonsense!

In the ruins of a past life, I'm going, meeting
Only the shadows of non-people looking after hungrily.
Live. Look. Face behind a hood,
But would not cry when one of you is so near.

Forget yesterday. For each inhalation breath
And exhale. Change of place, and instead of the morning the night came.
Wallowed in blood up to his neck this world.
But as it is - it is my
I lived in it, but I'm tired!

I'm not a vampire
I'm not a vampire

Blood carrion will be happy.
It hurts to fall below Hell.