В колонках играет - Sopor Aeternus

" Only the Dead in the mist.


Old, senseless thoughts,
half frozen in loneliness,
faster and faster we're spinning in circles;
imprisoned in pain,
floating without sound...-
the dead in the mist...aimlessly wandering around.

Our sad eyes say:"we have lost our view!"
Dead souls without rest...- the graves are lonely...and cold.
I'm afraid we'll never find,
for this place...it lies so far...beyond the cruellest light."