Текст песни Адриан и Александр - Оживающий натюрморт мыслей

Something is not very clear,
why did you name the top with shturmuesh Parnassus
why do you knock the breath , trying to have this one
bestow unsuspecting mortals
what this lie about the winged beast
to believe that a pack of cigarettes strangers ;
hi as you selfless guardian
magic numbers , what , alas, is not marked .

But the strength of foreign mascots
from the most insidious ailments you saved until then ,
and the one that inspires you , then still hardly ever what
would yield wondrous vision ,
and rules of the game
only lacked , in fact, just the game -
and more indulgence ,
and if you suddenly find an exception to the rule -
they exclude yourself.

But maybe you're right after all -
and stronger ministry laid more
than just obedience ,
as soon as there is something in you ,
that, in general , could pass for a well-known result ,
because it seems - everything has been done and left
only the stars for you to find just the time and place ;
but while the time - out
instead of himself and leaves
twelve lines crossed out .

And how many use from these sleepless nights ,
that you are lived up to verbal injury ,
to these indisputable evidence , born in delirium
and immured in the morning writing a crypt ;
increasing your vengeful god betrayed that laziness
that secular amusements , the fiery speech ,
increasingly hunted animal lowers wing
Dukat and tobacco crumbles to ashes ...