Текст песни Иной Мир - Город - Призрак

Forgotten the streets of the dead city
shade sail, run away from the cold
wind uplifting newspaper sheets
and a gray mist absorbs bridges.

Took refuge at home - green, mold
yellow leaves, rainy autumn
prowl rat in empty apartments
for a moment the city sharply subsided

Chorus:

Dogs walk in dark cellars,
crows circling above the rusty river
heard the creak of a tired trees
and night covers the city hand.

Ghost Town, the city-shadow
No live people here,
Ghost Town, the city-shadow
No survivors, people here

Yellow snow and rain, acid,
Crimson Dawn and its beauty
Loneliness - the beauty beckons you
And thoughts fly, "the main thing here - I am!"