Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Странные люди.

Hugging, burned,
All the more turning into the void,
Approaching, killed,
Condemning a man inner beauty.

Convicted, beaten,
Inside the vessel as the blue,
So just destroyed,
It does not want to understand.

And come again and again,
Leaving the black in the doorway,
Leaving the ruins instead of blood,
And keep going down the road.

Why it was difficult to understand,
A man like me, and many others,
We are so few in fact,
But among us so many strangers.

Why is it so easy trust
So just allow to approach me,
Hugging me burn,
So just kill me.

And waking up the morning misty,
I know that today again condemned,
None of the people will not be humane,
This thought wakes me,
Throughout these strange people.