Gray houses with windows like empty eye sockets
Shards and dust cover streets and squares
Rats run back and forth like lords and masters
That is the only sign of movement and of life
It is so excellent to live in such a city
But I cannot enjoy it because I am dead
Dead dawn
Dead sunset
The sun is amazed at why it is lonely
The moon looks impassively at the ruins
It has become accustomed to death and destruction
It likes the silence of the dead houses
He shares his possessions only with the wind
The cold streets forgot the sound of the footsteps
The black streets wait for no one
The area of u200bu200bthe black death < br/>The cemetery without borders
The piggy bank of white bones
The open grave
The god is powerless to revive this city
Churches are uninhabited to sing hymns in < br/>At some point the city comes to life
At some point the streets will fill with people
But now this place is untouched
No one dares to live here
ENGLISH TRANSLATION:
Dead fortress
Grey houses with windows like empty eye-sockets
Flinders and dust cover streets and squares
Rats scurry but-and-ben like masters and sovereigns
This is the only sign of motion and life
This is so splendidly to live in such a city
But I can not be delighted in this because I'm dead
Dead dawn
Dead sunset
The sun astonishes why it is lonely
The moon looks at ruins apathetically
It get accustomed to death and destruction
It likes silence of the dead houses
It shares its domain only with wind
The cold streets forgot the sound of steps
The black streets wait for nobody
The territory of the black death
The graveyard without boundaries
The store of white bones
The open tomb
The god is powerless to bring back to life this city
Churches are uninhabited to sing hymns in them
Some day the city will wake up to life
Some day streets will filled with people
But now this place is inviolable
Nobody dare to live here

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