Текст песни имянепроизносимо - воплидушевнобольных

We simply do not need to live -
the air is burning.

shells exploded inside,
to cure or kill
because those vows that have become empty
I can never let go

and in moments breaking through the hole
dying every day
scarcely breaking me by the wind
voices will only throw a loop

do not fill with anything those emptiness,
in tortured torn flaps,
and you all burned letters -
my discarded shreds of the soul

all that he did not have time to say
remained scorched with words
my cry will pierce through the glass
when in the space of options
we will meet with our eyes

no longer know more
flushing black and black
I just close my eyes
please do not need pain

only rain, pour in whispers in the pines
burying my life in the past

panting behind the concrete wall.
on conveyor belts taking a step to slaughter
let go of my hand ...
this is the cries of the mentally ill.