Lyrics Тони Раут, Гарри Топор - Страна Слепых

I'm on the floor panting, stand to make a move
But it is written in my destiny to die slowly
Strange. In such supposedly comes moments nostalgia for the bright lights

I look at the sky was dark, the life of me
Crunching underfoot - a pigeon corpses
It seems judging by the hour day, but no stars, which can each silhouette on the walls turned into a shadow

We lost track of time, but were those who still believed in luck.
Optimists. My advice to them, that does not torment yourself
Obtyanis you in a blanket, strangled so it will be better

The time has come when the whole world blind
Extinguished the sun, turning my apartment in the crypt
Native whether alive or killed all
I close my eyes I dream light

Do you see the sun? I do not see the sun
And you see the sun? I do not see the sun
You see the sky? I do not see the sky.
You can not see it turned gray from the ashes

Life moles. No, this is not the end
Let one shining star Beta hounds
We like the Morlocks lower grade. I do not see dreams
the world is cruel. I see only loneliness

Try to say now that nicotine - poison
Just something to live like I did not want to die
It eats me up inside radioactive ash
I said: & quot; The Sun is & quot ;, and I, naive, believed

Walking in the dark along the boulevard, shoulders touching strangers,
Going without seeing the way to meet me
Among the rich endless war for candles
I met his death here. Good evening

On the surface ... the corpses, found the remains ...
Now he will come forward when the Archangel Gabriel
After a nuclear winter, it happened, I hate snow
I wanted to see the sun again, and see death.