http://www.realmusic.ru/songs/997126
Excuse me, or I’m sorry.
But I wanna tell you what my city is,
And I wanna tell you all my history.
You understand me, it’s nice picturesque.
“Mizanthropolice” is unhuman world,
It’s worth hearing but not looking.
It`s are lonely heart of gold,
Melted in the words and music.
Refrain
“Mizanthropolice”
Silver world of my dream
“Mizanthropolice”
Silver sity of my mind.
“Mizanthropolice”
Breathing of an icy spring.
“Mizanthropolice”
This idea is my new crazy child.
There is no this city on map
You can find it only by heart.
But to catch its real gist,
You are to be an extremist.