Текст песни Urban Chaos - Пейзаж

Over the country the sun rises red ,
It illuminates us the sky dark,
Brought the country to incandescence ,
That is now a poem .

In the morning I go out into the open in broad mines
His mask I am holding ,
I breathed the air -feeding gazheny ,
And disfigured the landscape around .

And the surroundings are dark , but I see ,
What range of deceit and misery,
Red sun , the sky is dark,
Mood - cheerless .