Lyrics in English.
Step 20
Wet hands
Do not have enough
Neither strength nor strands of hair
Throat full.
The city is drying up.
I said to mom:
Go to hell
Pale white roses.
Touched In a white color
The city drowns
Die, if you don't love me
I break my hand,
I break my lips,
I broke your body from start to finish
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