Текст песни Каста - У подножья горы

Through camera flashes, piercing through the essence,
Covering your face with your hands, continue on the way, those
Whose name echoes the hemp fields
Whose state is one and zeros zeros
and it is impossible to refuse their generous gifts.
In the basements of the subconscious and you're ready
like an endangered city by a crowd of hungry children,
Waiting with awe at the port for the arrival of ships.
As they say - new will not be born.
Someone will break through, and someone will sleep off,
The memory of yesterday's deeds will be erased
when the sun hits the palate in the groin as usual.
Who stole this thought from the head of the creator
As in the seventeenth freedom from the Winter Palace.
Lyrical enslavement
Thus, to increase consumption per capita.
BUT. People get sick, they get a certificate.
The Pure Race Law will be passed without amendment.
Bandits are caught on screens of empty cinemas
Bohemian families breed transvestites. No rhyme.
There is no reason if not to seek addiction, admiration,
(Yes!) They cannot be avoided.
And the code will become scary like a child in the night forest
Don't ask me whose finger is in your nose.
You opened the first volume.
It will destroy your brain
how the London bridge was blown up in 1942.
Two hands behind the head. The human race laughs at itself.
There is hydrogen sulfide in the sky. YO. Don't pin fate.
Forget the darkness. The midday waste of happiness is taboo.
All of us in Kaste bursts of vanity shimmer with light into flowers.
Ancient frescoes mourn shame.
Ashes of my dreams on the way to retraining
This fear is like replacing the skin on a tattoo.
Accidental stop. Here the cassette sellers trade in mystery.
Mystic. A ticket to the next world for those few.
They have not been chosen for a long time.
We did not find anyone in whose souls words came to life.
Fates coincided like the smell of enamel and gum.
But the wand is again in the hands and the beginning of the stage is given a sign.

He read louder and louder. There was a deafening crash, and the ground parted in front of him.

YO. It is impossible to convey in words
This is a vision at the edge of a dirty world
And, without any doubt, you feel one step above everyone else.
The soul is free and strives upward. Flight.
A bird in the sky sees from above, as a black mountain tends to the clouds.
The consciousness of many is subject to deep darkness
How many races on this earth.
Great leaders lead their tribe with the gifts of the Gods through space time.
Different fates are intertwined in the family.
Some are good, while others are bad.
But what is your fate in reality, not in dreams,
Maybe he foresaw in his sweet dreams
And returning to reality with a bright moon,
You will understand what forbidden fruit you are holding in your hand.
The old infirmary is in front of you
Where there are many blockades
Waiting for the dawn, they rush to the walls of a vile color,
Demanding a long-rotten lunch.
Ozone holes float above us
Forcing me to wave my hands to them.
The last figures with the diorama disappear,
leaving behind torn pits.
The faces of indignant ancestors curl,
Seeing what their seed cells are doing
Shabby gravestones of our descendants
Drenched in the blood of faceless scum.
All this is disgusting.
I look, but I cannot make a decision.
Relying on generally accepted rules.
In the dark quarters, their luck left.
Reverse. Attention. Stimulates my mind
A flash of light illuminated everything brightly until dawn.
The girl Sveta moans right after the blowjob.
Lipstick prints in the stairwell on the walls.
Traces of roads are visible on dirty veins.
You should do without it. If you want to live, turn around.
Be sure to come back by morning.
In the great sea of ​​sounds I catch spirits
Filtering through a lot of rumors
Black and white vibrations in different directions
With a frequency of gray and an amplitude of brown-black.

They walked for a very long time, and finally, when it got completely dark, they came to the foot of a high mountain.