Текст песни: Bullet Park + перевод

We were in the last museum

No warmer than the world outside

And we saw in the last display-

A picture of the last ride of humankind

Outside is cold, cold grey

We put away the day

And tightened up the sky-

So nothing gets through

Insipid faces stare at the jawbox

And dreary mouths quote stock exchange

And tired fingers pass tired bills;

Then one day all is gone

And weary legs walk blackened hills

We walked into bullet park

No colder than the world inside

We touched holes in dead trees

Where shots had passed through warm flesh

Then cold breeze

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