Лунофобия - Пули
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From these affectionate bullets in the head
From the loneliness of mass graves
From emptiness and plague
From beauty and winter
From these affectionate bullets in the head

From endless morzyanka in the ears
From hopelessness of minefields
From cities in the sand, from reflections in the river
From endless morzyanka in the ears

From the defenselessness of dead people
From the inevitability of eternal sleep
From endless day from unearthly fire
From the defenselessness of dead people

From these affectionate bullets in the head
From endless morzyanka in the ears
Return to me the void
I'm leaving, I'll leave
From the inevitability of eternal sleep

From these affectionate bullets in the head ...