cugcvanger - Поднимается ветер
текст песни

I'm standing in front of the mirror
with a razor in hand
I scrape it off drop by drop
your kisses

plastering snow
from a hole in the ceiling
and dead water
rusty-red jets

dead tube light
on the spit-stained floor
crumbs are falling
hair and lipstick

and trembles under the skin
endless prick
stretching into the distance
from me until sunset

and I hear someone
breathing in the night
this someone is far away
and piercingly bright

he blew on the candle
and the bricks shake
and in my apartment
the wind rises

the wind blows through the walls
through the crust of the soul
sweeping away all the trash
he scrapes the bottom of the barrel

the flow is too dense
don't look
don't breathe
just stop
staying
yourself
person

just stand and be patient
but you can't
die
this wind is tearing off
fake skin

I learned
I saw myself from the inside
I breathe out a prayer
forgive me
god