Too much spent,
Penny paid
For faded faith
In the roadside dust,
Flashed above the city
Creepy icy cold,
Yellow mask gravestones
Over the desert earth.
Crushed hot sands
Cross lost hope,
Not crucify Earth -
Her small part,
But not from this easier,
Any covenants
Do not hide from the gray,
Reap power.
Live again, it is impossible,
Always something breaks,
With someone needed to death layatsya,
And then hopelessly repent ...
From the tomb of timelessness
Backhand hits on the head,
Lips parched
Black sunlight
Nails right to the butt,
Clean fire gunpowder,
And for most hat
Driven into the dawn.
Fifth Celite nail right in the forehead,
Not off the crucifix to,
Sprinkles tears prayers
Bloodied rain,
At the cross, crucifix
Besides fucking mother
None of the Apostles
You will not find.
Live again, it is impossible,
Always something breaks,
With someone needed to death layatsya,
And then hopelessly repent ...