Лауданум - Куда идут часы
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I play on a thin string
With a sharp knife given to me
I plunge into the abyss of passions
But I'm afraid I won't have time anymore

My dirty hands are getting angrier
My black legs go all the way
The sky is withering, hanging like a neck
The head sticks out above him without a face

Tom's house
Humming in the dark
Like fish on the bottom

Tom's house
Black rags on wires
Laughter from the corner
The morning hasn't come

I play on a thin string
Like a razor over your neck
My song is echoed in the darkness
Rats, snakes and snails

Your crooked smile hurts in the dark
Before the burnt grass
Those stuffy days of bodily pleasures
I looked at my watch as if I were a stranger

Tom's house
Evil fate
Fire and earth

Tom's house
Black Rocks
It's not enough for me

Tom's house
Humming in the dark
Like fish on the bottom

Tom's house
Black rags on wires
Laughter from the corner
The morning hasn't come