Loc-Dog, Scady - ЖАЖДА - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Yesterday, imprinted in my mind like a template,

The upside-down sky where I fall upward,

A disturbing dream where a random smile melts the ice,

Or a smoke-filled, wallpaper-less hut where I'm dead,

The moronic laughter that frightened my family,

A wave of ecstasy that strikes like flames in the gut,

It's hot here and it helps me cool down, while the eyes of my acquaintances turn into crosses,

I will burn everything, look for me in the scorched fields, where I might learn something new about myself, perhaps I'll feel spring again through my nostrils, and then I'll calm down and fall asleep...

They say it doesn't matter

How I quench my thirst

After all, it will all end one day

They say it's not hard

To find someone with whom we are so similar...

With whom we simply lack the same things!

A huge house where women dance on the table,

And I sit with a cold pistol to my head, high on LSD,

Who's going to tell me I can't touch them?

There's anger in their white-toothed mouths, and it feels like they'll devour me.

Close my eyes, child's hand playing, Crowd, scream with me in ecstasy, jumping to the ceiling...

Serotonin, give me a synthetic escape,

So that I crash to the ground again, lift me up,

For the last time, and tomorrow I'll give it all up forever,

And rewinding the tape of chewed cassettes,

I'll miss those who killed me laughing,

Or maybe it wasn't me...