Translated by A. Z. Foreman - Dead End lyrics

Night. Streetlamp. Street. The chemist's store. A world in dingy, sleazy light. Survive a quarter century more, Nothing will change. Can't leave tonight. You'll die- and start the whole thing over. The same old story will repeat: Night. Icy rippling of the river. Streetlamp. The chemist's store. The street.