DIALOGUE WITH DEATH

The new squall of white death has intruded calloused veins
And the face hardly met red and blue asphalt
Raging sea of abyss foams and goes insane
Beckoning in – to the distance of stars
Above city the smoke fights the heavy clouds
In the city there’s hate and the shrill wild scream
The buildings are melted running with bloody snot
And the raven is grinning – “you just hold in”

I’m going ahead, step on uncertainty
I’m walking and see lies and fraud on the streets
Mold and scum, and those who wear white
Shadows of shadows, its silent, no light
And here we are, only two left on these grey lanes
Me and old bitch with the scythe of faith
She is impatient, she isn’t laughing yet
So she just welcomes eternal rest

Fuck off I scream, return people’s souls
I’m tired of living in this shadow world
But the old fool is laughing, morbid and hoarse
Tired?! That means the faster we’ll meet
But no way you cunt, don’t even hope, you know
My day hasn’t come and my hour not passed
I said that and realized the ground was wet and cold
Face down I stare at stars on bloody asphalt.