Текст песни Slick To Death - Больная Мечта

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Sick Dream
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Blood evil moon
beckons me, calls to her.

I opened the doors to hell
dead shadows on the walls
before me satan
and a number of sinners
behind him
kneels down.
drink the cup of sin to the end
everyone is obliged.

Where are you, salvation?
why do I live?
your punishment
I accept!
die is cast,
All is decided!

I see faces that are painfully familiar
behind a flickering web of rain.

Black clouds, bottomless clouds
not in the sky, but around me.

I feel,
how the soul dies
whistling under the piercing wind.
I don't believe in my dream anymore,
she is a yellow withered leaf.

From the delirium of insomnia, from the pain of war
screams are heard
bloodless trampled days.

Maddening,
a hopeless dumb duel.
in hoarse despair
beats
sick dream
a sick dream beats ...