Текст песни найтивыход - phenol

Working vessels in the loops,
Kissing frozen thin lips,
Trying to catch his handsome hands
You, floating into the eclipse of RA;

In the aftertaste, falling down to the oceans
Oblivion, as if you are in terms of Dagon,
Brown with teeth into those shoulders that are closer
Than the bottom in half a bottle of wine.

The kiss is very timid
But a drop drains a drop
This fresh blood is in the hands.
The poet's feeling sung once
Calling it just love.

The heartbeat is less and less! And now, we are not the same
We are not used to going to the end.
Behind these windows the stars burn
In farewell, shimmering faded.

You don't feel lymphangiomas
Who kill us every day.
The problems of the teenagers are knocked down all into packs;
And explosions of a hundred megatons

This sky is ready to open, but into the soul
As if with fragments in a vacuum;
And when embrace is open in the polar sky,
Stigmata will arise on the heart.

Pain, negativity, revelations,
Paints in the sky, forgotten time;
Empty houses in anticipation of a miracle
And people who hate each other.

Empty words in anticipation of an answer,
Only desires, there are no prohibitions;
But you are dying, a hero from the novels,
You are guilty of your youth yourself.