Текст песни Песочные Люди - Скрип зубов

Teeth creaking star salt
Crazy pain across and along
Gnawed at a corkscrew
Eyeballs splattered
Screams forever settled dust
Wet eyelashes have cooled and ardor
Hoarse howl with saliva
Semi-dry convulsive itching
Hears a throat ring and rattle
Knits tongue brush peel cuts
An injection in the back of the head froze the light
Quiet easy and no one

Maybe later it will even get worse
Longer shiver in a cold puddle
Later, however, someone should
To whom you let go from whom you will take more

Storms something or blurs me
Ax chopping into small shares
He finished the last thing
One against all on the battlefield
Who are you? Where are you? Erased
Horizons drawn
Overgrown with mowed dew
Take out the heat in the cold
After all, green still wants a lot
Dear on the road and bestowed
Threw and without recharging
Where few people, but understood in patterns in order
Who on the heels was methyl and who was eating
Raising the storm sea above level
Storm something poison me
Ripped without, right without a pale
Watering, burning dust
The eyes of those who misunderstand
Insolent in the open with bare truth
Those who hit immediately fall

Maybe later it will even get worse
Longer shiver in a cold puddle
Later, however, someone should
To whom you let go from whom you take more ...