Текст песни Theodor Bastard - Theatre Of Memoryhurt

I go on his orders.
Darkness is not the absence of light.
Only fear before his radiance
in the miraculous invisible ...
Vision, breath becomes the way
antipathy, as a premonition -
Cursed gift, hysteria, touch.
The world began to choke in the shadows on the threshold.
Impact on the invisible world,
which I resurrect in memory
Everything has dissipated.
Chemical theater of pain quenching.
He does it with my hands.
Explore the abyss of the memory of life,
pain, memory, pain ... memory ... pain ...