Lyrics Экзема - Сирены

The quiet sound of lanterns under the noise of wheels
Our whole life is slowly derailed
From the door lock is a broken key
Near the eye of a brighter future, I stay

The last glass final sip
This world was too cruel
Unable to endure more soul
With age you regret your youth

All rods are broken handles are over
When proudly showed all their weaknesses
And you will pray for the duration of dreams
In hysterics you will break from forgotten debts

Eager to live again start all over again
Drown plunging into the ocean of self-deception
System started with critical error
From birth, they look at us with greedy smiles.

Tears see off every native bit
Who managed to separate from all the madman suddenly
But at night, tossing and turning under the cold window
We will not find anything called home

Sirens of ambulances cutting nights of caution
Red and blue speed tact
The screws return the morphine needle to the system.
Receive the proud title of labor citizen

Throw people in mixer take fresh now
And drink the ground bones and the fragility of hope to the bottom
With the eyes of sadness, the desire to die faster
You will decorate cocktail in the pleasure

And you plunge into laziness and bottomless screen
Going down to the unprincipled in all evenings
Forgetting about the window and everything behind it
Do not get rid of the efforts of the routine melancholy

If the world is tired immediately glass on the table
By streaming again fortunately letter
And every time a moan groans
You remember falling with not sales dream

Dreaming of a miracle clenching fists
And life will stretch our hand and show your darkness
Clogged long ago in the corner of empty walls
An offended look drilling without creating change

Able to breathe but dead long ago
Once it was against but now it is different
Resigned to the dogs performing their will
Open your head listen to alcohol

And now to replace the protests
you are as tired and rotten as everyone else
Not finding a place in the tank
All your dreams hide in the dark

Waiting for the last final knock.
Curling at the rotten door closed
In the corridor a cold blizzard will start spinning.
Carrying you into the world of other sensations

And someone thinks that all he is the main
And fast ladders lay ladders
When he did not wake up yesterday
Where in this world will you find even a drop of good

Here you are confused in the lies of the web
In this omnivorous cruel routine
Where hopelessness salt spits on wounds
Without waiting for an answer jump from the window

Screams of sorrow will tear the membrane
And whom pessimism dries in the aorta
Your will to live is the basis of suffering
Continuous voltage self-deception phase

False sadness is losing time
The desire to bang this system
Just wanting to die
To all dreams have ceased to burn

All days as one merge in time
And the severity of all the pain does not hold the frame
In hysterics, atoms are fighting inside
A friend breaks into three

Cage will close all our thoughts.
And the fabulous juice too soon sour
The charge is not enough to get out of the pit
We painted the scars on the windows with our fingers.

Apathy and laziness everything in our apartment
And never hug the humanity of the world
Continue to wear plaster on your face.
All in the cracks and place burned stub

And the grandfather cries for thinking
That his whole life was so low
That all dreams are no more than wind
That all his life suffered all his burden

Forces are not enough for the stairs to climb
Only the desire to ash loose
And smeared with dirt so not specifically
Leave our prints on the snow

Together with the extinction of the will to live
The world of appearance is also abolished.
Dissolving into nothing
And calm the spirit of pressure