Текст песни Flёur - Пустота

By inertia in a cloud of light
Inanimate walking body.
Exhaled air is heated,
But I have a weak heat source.

COLD at a traffic light,
Releasing steam from his mouth.
Turn away, because soon
It tears me emptiness.

Save my photo on a bookshelf,
There I was in an old coat with a cigarette in his mouth.
A moment later, I rip to pieces
And I will fill a void.

Freezes smile lip
You see before his death, worn out,
You see the moving corpses,
Stiffening continue circling.

In the sky for signs we have more-
Clouds primerzli to the ice.
All routes are frozen
In the eternal cold and void.

Save my photo on a bookshelf,
There I was in an old coat with a cigarette in his mouth.
A moment later, I rip to pieces
And I will fill a void.
Emptiness...