The empty walls and dead streets.
And only emptiness you'll see.
See dead ragged walls and streets.

Watch the old and used furnitures.
If those beds and silent corridors could speak.
Then this story would tell you about the horror.


Kids was playing, life had a meaning.
A disaster came with the sky and earth.

People disappeared and silence were only left.
This is the silent Pripyat, pripyat.
Hospital number 126.

Hospital number 126.

If the walls could speak.

If the dead were here.
If the truth were another
Among living and dead the history may repeats


Welcome to the emptiness.
If those beds and silent corridors could speak.

See the dead ragged walls.
Watch the old and used furnitures.
Disaster.

This is the silent Pripyat.
And hospital number 126


If the walls could speak
If the dead were here
If the truth were another

Among living and dead the history may repeats again.

Death and slaughter.

The science rules.
Big brother commands.
No one saved in the house of death.

Those empty corridors and streets.

Welcome to pripyat.

Hospital number 126.
The house of only dead and pain.
Now is the silent remained.

The empty walls and dead streets