Текст песни Слот - Небо

Such love sweeps away
Own and 4 husbands, friend or foe
Before the hatred she had to go
One frightened step ... now half a step

I am the judge, the victim and the killer
With a baby face
God is killed, to whom now to pray
With a low cry in dreams

Behind her heels, flew after
Was here and there my body shadow
But I did not say to her in return, not even
And she killed me in her dreams

I am the judge, the victim and the killer
With a baby face
God is killed, to whom now to pray
A quiet cry to the sky

Sky
It magnet it attracts
Sky
I fell into the sky on granite
I was falling
Sky
It does not speak to me -
I'm carrion
Sky
I fell into the sky, I killed

There in the clouds
100 birds by the river
Swim south
Where death is warmer
Your hand
With my hand
Draws a circle
Hmm ... hammer

For you, I am the judge, the victim and the killer
With a baby face
God is killed, to whom now to pray
A quiet cry to the sky