Текст песни CLICK - Заброшенный Город

I dream at night, a ghost town
In which I cried in each window
in which all the sadness left in the pipe
in which I was silent, but not anymore

Hello friend, I seem to be going crazy here
and all my work had gone into the cloaca, there is no way back
We are not waiting around all silence envelops
and I want to escape, but the bodies are running for me to move back

then sit on my shoulder black raven
then entertaining show - it's a circus freaks
there prevails a rat plague and the fence
and the ghost of the past hovered over my old house

and hurry back to the bodies of plants
produce the gas that makes this city of the dead
and scatter the morning mist is not the whole essence
in which I cried, but not anymore

empty streets, where only the wind howled
and the old guard back then did not notice
I dream at night, these tales from the crypt
a ghost town, abandoned heart

I dream at night, a ghost town
where gondoliers float on the rivers of blood
where the rain will not stop not for a moment
where obscurantist will help you to lose sanity

Stop. I urgently need a way out of here
but the city as if shrouded invisible dome
I leave behind only crumbs
and trying to sleep in the cemetery of dead animals

then the planes are falling like stars
Another wish that will not come true
me again hovering ghost of my past
who can not understand that we do not get along with him

ships sink harbor again
subway car carries to where nothing is visible
and I hope I can leave this city
in the hope that did not forget to put Service