Dehydrated - I Split Myself | Текст песни

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When fogs rise from meadows
shall rip up to myself a leather
Two strings under a shoulder
I let in the white sea

Without windows now the house
Beautifully I break myself a skull
Two strings under a shoulder
I let in the white sea

I prick out to myself eyes

I split my own chest It is raining,
and my heart
becomes wet,
I open my thick veins

That to me to do further,
If as the old world I shall …