Текст песни Forest of Cigarettes (MON) с переводом

Miles of concrete, hollowed mounts

Under our naked feet

Droves of begins with no eyes

We can’t see them crying

In a sea of styrofoam

Let us take a bath

In this forest of cigarettes

Here let’s have our war

Now we see our world

That’s full of wounds that

That we made with our knives

And we forgot 'em

A sea of leafless flowers

… are coming up

Straight from the deepest roots

From the holes we left

Hair is made of oil

And eyes are made of glass

And mouth is made of gold

And lungs are made of wax

Hearts’re not even made, then

Hair is turning black

… turning black

… turning black

… turning black

Everything’s turning black

Now we see the world

That’s full of wounds that

That we made with our knives

And we forgot 'em

A sea of leafless flowers

… are coming up

Straight from the deepest roots

From the holes we left

Now we see the world

We know the wounds it has

We know the wounds it has

We know the wounds it

A sea of leafless flowers

… are coming up

… coming up

… coming up

… coming up

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