Текст песни D-Layne - Рандеву с убийцей

I hear a knock
like a heart
on the light
jumps home

searching here
ideas around
will show us the way
where to turn

know it is familiar
your movements are in chains

When you want to escape
But something holds
When all goes into cons
hope is only entertaining

for some reason I write, poems less and less
you need to give yourself to other ways

They say everywhere the door is open
But the castle here apparently strong
I'm in a cramped close room
And the walls are like a cage

Years pass, I get older
But it is not easier, what will happen next?
Hope stupid, we must take in hand, everything
But I wore out of boredom

Talk in my head is not news
Voice out all the climbs, what is it?
There is only a record left
And in the head? Loud controversy there
_________
loud controversy there
I see bloody litters, that
where output is not an option
but the voice was quietly gone