Текст песни Эксайтер - 404

Again in the order of things a mess.
Your body with me takes a place near.
From house to grave together in a harness
Through the night perversions and bodily heavy -
We so wanted,
To be one spirit, to live in one body,
Frozen to the end of Tom French's skull,
And after flying together along the Milky Way.
But the demon will touch my mind with claws,
Your nerves will all pull at once.
No pity for gram.
One of my words is your wound.
This we will do louder than before,
With rudeness, the orc, with the yelling of a banshee.
You will wave to part with your dress black,
I will say at last: "Would you go to hell!"
A step beyond the threshold.
You'll reach the gate, breathing heavily.
Stop to add tragedy.
Second - the vortex has hidden you.
The thread breaks.
The ego loves to reign in one hare.
Photo cut in half. Freedom of the sea.
Bro, come, there is an occasion - sweep!

Suddenly, I was sick with blood - the mechanism burst.
Has left scars pure or clean spirit inside of an organism.
Four zero four! I was the first to laugh.
Four zero four! And he was the first to die.

I will notice, how the joy with me disappears by pieces
Darkness comes, NZT lets go.
Cold half of the bed will become cold.
Incinerate, in appearance - agarbatti.
The line of love disappears from the hand.
The plane will acquire corners
The phone will call the subscriber
Outside the zone of action of your desires.
I'll jump out the dog starved outside,
The rest of the fragrance will turn my head.
I follow him, crossing the quarters,
It's like Ariadne's thread that will reveal you.
Suddenly it will break,
Leaving me in the middle of the empty field.
The wind that carried her scent, whispered,
That I am more than unworthy of her.
Memory will remind you of the demon,
The chih paw was a red shroud.
Darkness will not save him from me.
Revenge is an option when it's too late to cancel.
I'll find it quickly.
I'll rip my eyes out, tear off the brush,
But he will laugh, they say, how many do not love,
He sows the pain of offense to the heart.
I will give up the generation of evil,
I will remember the one in whose possession I sent
I'm hers. To the lord of demons,
Nine stories down. I'll exclaim "where is she?"
The devil is tired
Bend under the weight of the appearance of the dead
And he will say, with his finger showing on the fields:
"The angel does not belong in these parts."

Suddenly, I was sick with blood - the mechanism burst.
Has left scars pure or clean spirit inside of an organism.
Four zero four! I was the first to laugh.
Four zero four! And he was the first to die.

Passed miles
Me curves paths and straight lines.
But only emptiness in response to her name,
Nobody heard, no one saw.
Traces of sand,
Breathed you, and then - with smoke.
My life with a note of dust.
Who selected you and pressed the delete button?
But I will not give up,
Accustomed to having two danced in a dance.
The dawn will follow after the sunset,
And I'll wait for the locator to wake up.
From gray quarters to the edge of the earth.
Through the waves of the seas of seven.
Bone meeting, check your list.
Answer that you are not among the souls written off.
The fortune-teller will be refused Tarot cards,
Spirits will not prompt return roads.
Dryads are not in the know, naiads are silent.
Not a drop of you in these days and nights.
Perhaps a glitch? Perhaps I'm asleep?
Perhaps I drink?
Maybe it's your silhouette behind the line
Snow blizzards?
one day they will bring me a letter,
From the first letter I recognize your underscore.
You are far away and all is well.
You're not alone, someone worries about you
And he holds his happiness in his hands,
Afraid to divide the whole into two parts.
The ending of the letter: "Let him let you go.
Thanks, in fact all has been made correctly.

Suddenly, I was sick with blood - the mechanism burst.
Has left scars pure or clean spirit inside of an organism.
Four zero four! I was the first to laugh.
Four zero four! And he was the first to die.