Без Контроля - Мертвый Город
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Through the sky God is cursed, sworn not by us,
There is a city of drowned, hanged in words.
Soul - in the will, body in the dungeon,
And the heart, pierced by the needle, aching pain.
Where is the door to another world?! A sonorous squeak
Not pleasing to us. Saints of heaven is heard by the voice.
Which of us, in a lost city, a dead city,
Among the crowd sparkles, in a mourning waltz, Topota,
Where the sun flooded with soot. Zevaki, stomp,
Do not clap your ears - from dirty phrases in Tina.
Struggling with the dam, which holds the rivers of pure water.
Do not say nonsense! In this city, everything here die!
The pain will stop, the moan will not turn back
Everything on your earth will remain and rest
Under a heavy finge of bitter truth, and sweet lies ...
Wait ... wait ... wait ... Wait, sacrifices!

What is a dead city? No one can give an answer
Perhaps this is the emergence of a new world! -
Colorless tone, ugly landscape,
There is nothing alive, nothing moves;
The earth is also spinning, but the atmosphere is all dead,
The last star went out and there is no light;
There is no evil, nature, or air;
Earth can be compared with asphalt coating,
Covering for it is a overlapping garbage,
Which has accumulated humanity for centuries;
Ruins, as on Mars, everything is corroded with gas;
Everywhere poisoned masses, erased paints at once.
Everything just stopped, there is no breath anywhere,
Nothing freezes, nothing is melting ...
A dead world! Dead city!
A DEAD WORLD! DEAD CITY!
That's what awaits us! That's what awaits us !!!
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Ruins, no life, the door is slammed! -
A lost city where a dead beast lives ...
Believe me, there is no life - there is no pain, no fear!
There is a dead city, recreated from dust!

Ruins, no life, the door is slammed! -
A lost city where a dead beast lives ...
Believe me, there is no life - there is no pain, no fear!
There is a dead city, recreated from dust!
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A dead city ... sleeping rustle ...
Each raven is a watchman. Whisper corrodes the air;
Spirit is a shadow, disappearing, will not return.
Darkness and darkness fill the city, body without a soul ...
Life in a dying forest is about to roam ...
But still, looking at the sky ... Damn! Oh my God!
Well, it looks like the sun is reborn again!
All soot got down, maybe hope has appeared,
Again ... the light hit, against the rules of the world,
Against, the soul reunite with the body,
Leaving the troubles?! This is a banner, a banner ...
The flame of gray hatred and disputes! ...
But the sun shines, the dead city is still standing ...
All the same boredom, grayness, unbearable pain;
Game for the shadow is a game with you. And even caustic salt ...
Through the sky God is cursed, sworn not by us,
There is a city of drowned, hanged in words.
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Ruins, no life, the door is slammed! -
A lost city where a dead beast lives ...
Believe me, there is no life - there is no pain, no fear!
There is a dead city, recreated from dust!

Ruins, no life, the door is slammed! -
A lost city where a dead beast lives ...
Believe me, there is no life - there is no pain, no fear!
There is a dead city, recreated from dust! ..
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Ruins, no life, the door is slammed! -
A lost city where a dead beast lives ...
Believe me, there is no life - there is no pain, no fear!
There is a dead city, recreated from dust!

Ruins, no life, the door is slammed! -
A lost city where a dead beast lives ...
Believe me, there is no life - there is no pain, no fear!
There is a dead city, recreated from dust! ..
Ashes ... ashes ...