In the room on the wall
The spot of emptiness grew like mold
I wanted to go into the light, but he went out
And immunosion as an enemy land
Silence stunned, lost in three pines
But the reality is how meager, found before our eyes
Doomed brainchild of postmodern
The death of power in the eggs of the two -headed eagle
But at the forefront, a love tower is always folded
If I had not met you, I would have sat on heroin
Let the ships burn out, you and I are always alone
Me and you are an uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are alone and we are in zero
My native uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, you and I are always alone
Me and you are an uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are alone and we are in zero
My native uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are on Palm
And under the palm tree and bearing
The pulse accelerates as a rhythm, this is the path to Icstlan
The pulse accelerates, Gori like notre-dum
There is nothing behind the width, there are no Jews
Not eternal flame in the heart of the young pioneer of Lida
Who said meow?
Who hung a shone on the hook?
The sons of Israilov are already tricks
I can see from here how death is swirling with a leopard
Four years of life, I give you from the shoulder of the Barsky
In my hearts, I gently swear at the aftertaste of the metal
In the case and words I am recommended by the lackey of capital
Plus minus I will remain in eternity as a dark heraclitus
In the Platonov cave, I am Tajik lapis lazuli
I am a monolith. Time will die, and I will ask when
I will stay on my lips with a wolf berry, dying
Kyshtym dwarf, Lohamat Lochness
Baptizing Rus', I am a Herod King and a Progress Machine
Perpeto module, move one object of thought
I did not seem to me and dreamed of all you did
But at the forefront of the Tower of Love is always at the forefront
If I had not met you, I would have sat on heroin
Let the ships burn out, you and I are always alone
Me and you are an uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are alone and we are in zero
My native uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, you and I are always alone
Me and you are an uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are alone and we are in zero
My native uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are on Palm
And under the palm tree, cuck and bearing
The pulse accelerates as a rhythm, this is the path to Icstlan
The pulse accelerates, Gori like notre-dum
Let the ships burn out, you and I are always alone
Me and you are an uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are alone and we are in zero
My native uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, you and I are always alone
Me and you are an uninhabited island
Let the ships burn out, we are alone and we are in zero
My native uninhabited island