Формалин [Formalin] [English translation]

No, she won't come – by dogs her pieces were scattered

She was beaten up, she just died

And fell down under thin ice

Her hands weren't ready for the battle

And she didn't wish to win over

Instead of her, I will rise

She's now floating in formalin

So flawed are the lines

Drifting with such a grace

I got her name and her face

My sweater is all the same

No one noticed she's been replaced

No, she won't come – her hands were in a snake lair

Her head in a wasp nest

And spine in an ant swarm

I'll be there – I'm in a stronger condition

I'm worthy of taking position

And capable of much more

She's now floating in formalin

Drifting with such a grace

In the fuzzy white mist

I got her name and her face

No one noticed she's been replaced

I'm checking the pocket for keys

I might be playing something wrong

I don't know anyone here

I'm having a bit weird smile

They might doubt, say I'm not her, but a fraud

What happens next is not clear

I'll pretend I'm sick or drunk

She's now floating in formalin

So flawed are the lines

Drifting with such a grace

I got her name and her face

My sweater is all the same

No one noticed she's been replaced

She's now floating in formalin

Drifting with such a grace

In the fuzzy white mist

I got her name and her face

No one noticed she's been replaced

I'm checking the pocket for keys

• Artist:Flëur
• Album:2003 - Волшебство