- Жанр
- Альтернативный рок
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Darth K.I.A. Cacophonyx
- Альбом
- Phantom Express
- Студия
- Self
- Текст
- I closed your eyes
And your weak-willed hands
Laid down on your breast
We gathered here
At small turbid river...
You must complete your way
Specks of light
Of our fires
And coins in eye sockets
And your river boat
Will get your body down the river...away...
We are kindling bonfire in your riverboat
Your body will not be food for the worms
This small turbid river will be your grave
And cold river's wind will take your ash away
You are sleeping in the pyre
And it's flame destroys your body
We are blessing your last float
Save you, river; Save you, boat
Two silver coins on your head
You must pay for absurd death
Fire flames up very slow
Next pyre - for me, i know