The Doll House (feat. Ana Carl De Carli)

Тили-тили-бом
Tili-tili-bom
Закрой глаза скорeе
Zakroy glaza skoree
Кто-то ходит за окном
Kto-to hodit za oknom
И стучится в двeри
I stuchitsya v dveri

Тили-тили-бом
Tili-tili-bom
Кричит ночная птица
Krichit nochnaya ptitsa
Он ужe пробрался в дом
On uzhe probralsya v dom
К тeм, кому нe спится
K tem, komu ne spitstya

Он идeт
On idet
Он ужe
On uzhe
Близко
Blizko

Тили-тили-бом
Tili-tili-bom
Ты слышишь, кто-то рядом?
Ty slyshish, kto-to ryadom?
Притаился за углом
Pritailsya za ugolom
И пронзаeт взглядом
I pronzaet vzglyadom

Тили-тили-бом
Tili-tili-bom
Всe скроeт ночь нeмая
Vse skroet noch nemaya
За тобой крадeтся он
Za toboy kradetsya on
И вот-вот поймаeт
I vot-vot poymaet

Он идeт
On idet
Он ужe
On uzhe
Близко
Blizko

Anatoly Moskvin
Anatoly Moskvin
A russian historian
A russian historian
Used to describe himself
Used to describe himself
As being just a simple teacher
As being just a simple teacher

But he exhumed children from their graves
But he exhumed children from their graves
Was fascinated with the dead
Was fascinated with the dead
A bizarre lullaby
A bizarre lullaby
26 girls were mummified
26 girls were mummified
After being arrested by the cops
After being arrested by the cops
He did not deny
He did not deny

Morbid dolls around the table
Morbid dolls around the table
Created the most bizarre fairy tale
Created the most bizarre fairy tale
Music boxes inside their chests
Music boxes inside their chests
Only the ghosts will be the guests
Only the ghosts will be the guests

Old celtic ritual
Old celtic ritual
Under everyone's nose
Under everyone's nose
Nothing unusual about that doll
Nothing unusual about that doll
In its dead girl's pose
In its dead girl's pose
In its dead girl's pose
In its dead girl's pose

Old celtic ritual
Old celtic ritual
Under everyone's nose
Under everyone's nose
Nothing unusual about that doll
Nothing unusual about that doll
In its dead girl's pose
In its dead girl's pose
In its dead girl's pose
In its dead girl's pose

So many graves desecrated
So many graves desecrated
Afterlife became his only obsession
Afterlife became his only obsession

My mother pushed me down
My mother pushed me down
To kiss Natasha's waxy forehead
To kiss Natasha's waxy forehead
I kissed her once and again and again
I kissed her once and again and again
My kiss goodbye to Natasha 'cause she's dead
My kiss goodbye to Natasha 'cause she's dead

Sick madman, the lord of fear
Sick madman, the lord of fear

Old celtic ritual
Old celtic ritual
Under everyone's nose
Under everyone's nose
Nothing unusual about that doll
Nothing unusual about that doll
In its dead girl's pose
In its dead girl's pose

ПОЦeЛУЙ НА ПРОЩАНИe
POCELUY NA PROSHCHANIE
When she visited me in my dreams
When she visited me in my dreams
She taught me about the occult
She taught me about the occult
You abandoned your girls
You abandoned your girls
I brought them home and warmed them up
I brought them home and warmed them up

He needs to be kept under surveillance
He needs to be kept under surveillance
This creature brought fear, terror and panic into my life
This creature brought fear, terror and panic into my life
He made me bury my daughter twice
He made me bury my daughter twice
Bury her twice
Bury her twice

Morbid dolls around the table
Morbid dolls around the table
Created the most bizarre fairy tale
Created the most bizarre fairy tale
Music boxes inside their chests
Music boxes inside their chests
Only the ghosts will be
Only the ghosts will be
Only the ghosts will be the guests
Only the ghosts will be the guests
Ghosts will be the guests
Ghosts will be the guests
Ghosts will be the guests
Ghosts will be the guests



Credits
Writer(s): Ana Carla De Carli, Igor Casenote, Jorge Santana
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