Текст песни Черный Обелиск - Праздник Слепоты

From the embrace of a nightmare
You're back in the nightmare.
Outside the window a couple of rock-clubs
The city stands as if in a delirium.

Feerechnaya network ornaments
Encircle the array of dirty walls.
Stormy spirit of celebration and fun
Under the accord police sirens.

Here are some strange person
With imprint of the recent blues.
All are trying hard to join
The system participants deceitful game.

Dances on the background of the ruins
Under the cheerful advertising motif.
Feel sad - bread from the glass,
Until the morning happiness cut.

Chorus:
Bright image of poverty
In blёstkah festive lights.
Day of general blindness
In the realm of darkness and shadows.

Sky drilled hundreds of eyes,
Not daring to look down.
To mirage suddenly extinguished,
Not to accidentally see.

This city is treated too late
Either Sgin or sleep like everyone else.
Be the oracle was not fashionable
Artful magician more in price.

To hell with the truth, deception fun
Thousands of hands stretched skyward.
A thick layer of tinsel, and behind it
My God, how beautiful around.

Chorus:
Bright image of poverty
In blёstkah festive lights.
Day of general blindness
In the realm of darkness and shadows.

Sky drilled hundreds of eyes,
Not daring to look down.
To mirage suddenly extinguished,
Not to accidentally see.

The face of pure beauty
May we remember that under it?
Day of general blindness
In the realm of darkness and shadows.

Sky drilled hundreds of eyes,
Not daring to look down.
To mirage suddenly extinguished,
Not to accidentally see.