Lyrics Ген Гнева - Маэстро

The music fell into hell
The breathing became too loud
Birds that fly above the sky
Following the moaning of the rat basement
     Then he appeared to his eyes
     The one about whom only dreams hinted to us
     In the ear, he said nothing
     But we did not know what we were silent about
PRIDE: He has blood on his hands
                             Behind him is the light
                             In his voice, the call
                             All unknown planets
The sky was torn to pieces
Sushi was flooded with oceans
And with one hand
The music showed the long-awaited
     Sounds cut through
     Thin stubborn strings
     Those who know happened
     With us will not change the night the moon
He has blood on his hands
                             Behind him is the light
                             Beyond the Dreams
                             We have an answer
The one who is not deaf who has not gone blind
I have to hear what death dreams about
About what she is afraid to tell someone
But we all would prefer not to know this
     Her words inside the skull sound
     And the blood in his temples pulsates like a ghostly alarm.
     As if the spell as a mantra as a motive
     And the dead will be envied by the one who is still alive