Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Ядовитое Жало.

On the ground, the last sigh a sigh ,
Hands were looking for support ,
Just touch the edge of the palm ,
Abyss , who beat the darkness of pressure.

If it had not stepped forward ,
If it had not lingered on the spot,
If I knew that I was waiting for ,
If you know who I'm with .

Then it would not have happened ,
Then there would be wound ,
Then his hands were not fought ,
In the wild agony nightmare .

On the ground, so air is not enough,
The body in the dim light , very little air ,
Looking slowly extinguished ,
And it could be seen only near a poisonous sting.