She won't come - she was torn apart by the dogs
Skinheads scored with armature
The treacherous ice broke
Her hands were not prepared for a fight
And she didn't want victory
I will now be in her place
She swims in formalin
Imperfect lines
Moves gradually
I have her face her name
The sweater is the same blue
Nobody noticed the substitution
She won't come - her hands were in a snake hole
Head in a wasp nest
And your back is in an ant heap
I will - I will be from a stronger test
I deserve to take this place
I do a lot better
She swims in formalin
Moving gradually
in a muddy white mist
I have her face her name
Nobody noticed the substitution
I check the keys in my pocket
I'm probably playing something wrong
I don't know who these people are
I smile a little strange
They will suspect that I am not her - another
I don't know what will happen then
Pretend to be sick or drunk
She swims in formalin
Imperfect lines
Moves gradually
I have her face her name
The sweater is the same blue
Nobody noticed the substitution
She swims in formalin
Moving gradually
in a muddy white mist
I have her face her name
Nobody noticed the substitution
I check the keys in my pocket