Текст песни Урфин Джюс - Агония

The end of each lifetime is simple,
But he believes in it every small.
When the ringing of bells
You Shoots safely on the platform,
Your eyes calmly pours from the pedestal

The crowd of onlookers closed in around the platform
Though you may not be dead for them have you - a corpse
None of them did not believe in miracles
For them, your painful death -
Well-cooked meal,
Which way you want them to eat

The ringing of the bells, you're sprouting on the platform,
Your eyes calmly pours from the pedestal
And suddenly, in the minds of thine flashed killer knife
And the blood gushed from his neck molten metal

And nerves twitched in you
Like a broken guitar string
And you cried wildly
And ran haphazardly

Villainy loud crept in snake people,
Humble yourselves in the ocean around a platform of Fame
The crowd, like a mother taking your ...
Your corpse cradled bloody and headless

(E. Verhaeren-A. Pantykin)