Текст песни Феникс - Мёртвый город

On chrome spokes
Sun glow sits.
Over the mountains napping night
And around the cold wind.
Beats backhand, tearing clothes,
It splits all the hopes,
Whispers about a certain city,
Where every young forever ...

He calls you with me,
He knows the value of a miserable life.
Above the gravestone
Letters will be unlikely.
In the mausoleum be calm
Under a large granite roof.
he calls you ... Dead city-

Those who are committed to closer
Mountain-wall, the sky-roof
City beckons,
With the onset of dusk
squeezes out without residue
Ashes ashes, and the body to the ground ...

He calls you with me,
He knows the value of a miserable life.
Above the gravestone
Letters will be unlikely.
Night blind greedy mouth
The flesh of the living breaks apart
Dead City - damn you!

Only once touching
Stan forbidden
Dries body of suffocation
insensibly
Bloodlust and greed
governs the body,
And the soul strive in the sky
white bird

Dead City, the Windy City,
City of fear, city of ashes
Day pass and approaching sunset.
From the grave voice of a bird
flies into the distance and a second wind:
"Dead City, damn you!"