Текст песни Черный Обелиск - Полночь

Dismal grin grinned house, street humpback ranges
Time moves on as usual, to midnight near you.
Yet the fear of you on the heels mince wrapped in a gray cloak.
The room is fine thread rings your hysterical crying.

The gnarled fingers trees and stumps toils someone's soul.
Time bats and shadows Arrows bring in a hurry.

You can hear footsteps, someone goes, the door shut and bolted.
Nearing terrible time and now you can hear the chimes,
It's midnight!

Rocks in the windows ominous moon, horror owns you.
Fear of the unknown sample to the bottom, is nearing the fateful hour.

You can hear footsteps, someone goes, the door shut and bolted.
Nearing terrible time and now you can hear the chimes,
It's midnight!