Текст песни Decorator - Девушка и Смерть

The clock struck eight, and everyone woke up
And pours a sip of infantile laughter ringing
But I walk hunched surly
Ezhenochno I dream terrible dream

There's a stuffy room sick girl and death
Play chess on it who sing for joy
To let in the damp earth in a wooden sundress smolder ...

And this morning, no better than the previous
Houses srygnuli half asleep minced
And millions of bipeds sinners
Plucking forces continued their march

And in a stuffy room sick girl and death
Play chess on it who sing for joy
To let in the damp earth in a wooden sundress smolder ...

The one who did it all so crooked
I grind at the mill palm
And then sit on the edge of the cliff
And whisper in the ear of the wind

You carry me away to where the girl and death
Play chess on it who sing for joy
To let in the damp earth in a wooden sundress smolder ...