Текст песни
A man who swallowed the midnight sounds
From rooms where thoughts are iron mounds
Like a burnt-out drive, broken in pain
Crawling into nature’s dying vein
Copper lenses turn to the black water's gaze
Whispers of glass in the shattered maze
Reading the void in the cracks of the street
Where the old tram died in the summer heat
Crushing his soul from the granite dust
Leaving a trail of glowing rust
He walks through gaps where the windows weep
With silence of years buried down deep
Rusty vanes turn to the center of despair!
World soaked in scent of the wet foul air
He carries the maze of the concrete board
Paranoia streets, by the light ignored
Heart valve knocking – a nightmare's beat
Holding the soot of the city street
Stained in the ash of the fires at night
A lost angel hidden from the light
Broken headlights turn where the era ends
Torn rhythm of lights, where the neon bends
He fell, choked on echoes of the scream
A warm clot of madness on the frozen stream
