In the charms of sleep in silence, Among the forgotten ruins, Amid sheets of ice and deadly bondage My life, my death, my cold to the bone, My heart and thoughts in the "warm concrete". For me, it's paradise among you - the emptiness, There's no oppression of human, just off the beaten path silence. It's just a wasteland? For me - the beauty. I'm running, I'm coming, I'm crawling, I only, Forget human "good" nightmares Would go faster, crawled to faster