Текст песни Winslow (Rishloo) с переводом

Raven found herself a skinny skin stiletto

In the middle of a crowd, she needs a number

Fabricating passion for her painted fellows

In the middle of a crowd, she needs a lover

And I want to know, why are we

Breaking bottles, when this well is running dry?!

Drunk on aerosols — Shithole Paradise!

Keep them guessing!

Make them sweat it out — all at once!

We’ve always been…

I think I’m better than…

Them

Spirits thick as thieves, the building speaks in riddles

In the middle of a crowd, it needs a number

Sharpening its teeth, the spirits' weeping widow

In the middle of a crowd, there are no others!

And I want to know, why are we

Breaking bottles, when this well is running dry?!

It’s the great, subliminal entertainment device

With teeth, building living ghosts

Be calm… be calm, you riders on the storm!

See it for that shadow-box cannibal-dance distraction!

See it for that tired, smoke-and-mirror display!

See it for a crimson, neon stained-glass refraction!

See it for what it is, not what you want it to be

Leave a little leather by Miranda in the doorway

So she won’t say a thing

Make a little miserable scene out of her

I thought we were…

I thought we had… gone

Oh, spare the din your chloroform refrain

Pack away those old euphoria grenades

Look at all of them, reaching

Look at all of those hands:

Pulling, grabbing, pushing, in the interest

Of an understanding wasteland!

Winslow! Oh, Winslow…

Don’t look away, now!

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