Батареи [Batarei] [English translation]

My smoky voice

Your warm lips

We like to be cold

We do not like clubs

Of course certain

Take my heart

It will last for a long time

What would warm

Dissatisfied bystanders

What we wear bright

I would have given them in the face

But now, not before

I'm such a hopeless

You are so elegant

The ideal bed

Empty ceremonial

Cried - Cried

Batteries & Pipes

I am Kissing - Kissing

Your tender lips

and you never know - you never know

what people think

I'll

never forget this

You know to think and steam

Useless topic

You and I go up

Blade in the sky

And you don't wanna be restrained

And ordinary

When you do that rabies

Triggered by the veins

Misted glass

And painting hands

These white walls

Become for us the clouds

You're so beautiful

I like dreaming

It's only now

This will not happen again

• Artist:Nervy