Lyrics подвала ноктюрн - Республика Кома II

A train is knocking on its wheels
There is no apron under the snow
Lanterns risers like crosses on the sidelines
But every place is familiar since childhood.
The smell of gasoline winter
The windows of houses are like toothless mouths
Stay here? well yes
All right let's go on you
The night is cold and scary
Howling blizzard buzzing transformer
Falling down to the bottom
Where the meridian lines cut the equator
You shout something, but you can't hear it
Ohm's laws are violated
Frozen ground barely breathes
Republic of coma
Republic
coma

Hugging in a daze under anesthesia
It seems to be dead or in a dream
As a December person buying roses
I am very tired and want to you.