Текст песни Ругер - Чёрные цветы

Night,
The whispers of dreams ,
A handful of broken words ,
Load empty hopes,
The poison of bad poetry ,
Black flowers ,
Every thought you have ,
Painted every moment
The smell of the void ...

You do not know ,
It hurts when around a void,
How terrible to find out that it is not spring comes

Day,
The noise from all sides,
I though blinded ,
It was almost deaf ,
My brain is inflamed
Black flowers
Every thought you have ,
Painted with every breath
The smell of the void ...

You do not know
It hurts when around a void,
How terrible to find out that it is not spring comes