Текст песни deadall - Колыбель во льдах

The cold looks through the windows like a pale horseman.
The sworn horror of gray buildings with eye sockets
From the doorway destroys my crumpled "unconsciousness"
calico cocoon spreads
The sky hangs like a lead block over a wondrous city
Where the pavements are like the loops of painted ties
Lilac poplar spread bare tusks
Forgotten in a sleepy cage of a broken mind

Never go to the bolkon
don't wake up my room - the temple
Start talking to the ceiling
in unsociable punctured wounds

Angels in the kitchen are clattering dishes
Scarlet letters twist your mind
The neon forest falls asleep ...

I had a dream, we drank Chianti in an abandoned house,
Among the dead, you wore a burgundy dress
My stern face in your white palms
Children's wrists that are thinner than birch branches,
You were intoxicated reading Bulgakov aloud,
without looking at the book, because she knew it by heart,
you were drowning in myriads of guessed letters
And the downpour fell guiltily on the rose bush

A cloudy dream dissolves.
In blankets of bloody seas
Immense forest curls
Rustle over my bed

A sleepy hollow lies in the mists
The black room of your saddened eyes
The frantic church bell rings over the garden.
And the leaves - the ghosts dance their farewell waltz

Once again, like a stone, the horizon froze silently
In memories, Odessa streets are wonderful
But from the ceiling the eyes of the dead are staring at me
And they pull in rotting palms, fast bullets are pearls
Frost is woven in knitted lace on glass
The January sky dawns in an oil puddle
Again, my brush paints the faded lines
And between the lines the Virgin of Orleans is still burning