вышел покурить (vyshel pokurit’)
Vishel pokurit - night (English Translation)
[Intro]
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
My life is killing me

[Verse 1]
Yellow tulips on dying ground
They remind me that I am abandoned by you
Choking on freedom in this deadly winter
And dissolve into deep water as a heavy rock
Till the waves die down
I’ll be torn apart by grief for the amusement of others
And until all the stars in the sky are gone
I will be crucified for the sincerity of my love (Alas)
Calm horizontal
Much closer than I could have imagined it
Every night I kiss the sorrow
The one that’s been after me for years

[Bridge]
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
[Chorus]
I’m tired of counting fractures
Every time you come here
On the horizon, you can see the abyss
Full of already familiar to us blackness
I’m tired of counting fractures
Every time you come here
On the horizon, you can see the abyss
Full of already familiar to us blackness (Ah)

[Verse 2]
With the bouquets of dusty flowers
Lies my long journey to the deathbed
I need to wash away the shame of random labels
And all that horror that seduced the eye whites
Touch me one last time
Leave the autograph of victory on my lungs
Until hate betrays us
We will not leave the confines of our habitual cells
My dream is just a minute
Spent without a panic in total peace
Where I’m relaxed and not confused
In the endless noise of the echo of damned outcasts

[Bridge]
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
My life is killing me
[Chorus]
I’m tired of counting fractures
Every time you come here
On the horizon, you can see the abyss
Full of already familiar to us blackness
I’m tired of counting fractures
Every time you come here
On the horizon, you can see the abyss
Full of already familiar to us blackness