Текст песни Oxximiron - Переплетено

First Verse:
Everything is intertwined, a sea of ​​threads, but.
Pull the thread, for it will tangle.
This world is a spindle, coincidences are zero.
The thread to be either a string, or for the battle of a bowstring.
Everything is intertwined, in a single hank.
Thread ball and not calico scarf.
Rolling over the field, driving a breeze from the sky
Everything is intertwined, but not predetermined.
This is a picture of the world of those who
Your long resisted, as a sect
After all, everything is not a single architect.
Everything is intertwined, I'm destined to die here a heretic,
Your picture of the world - mesh, canvas, textile napkin.
As if weaver or seamstress worked.
But everything is interlaced by itself, diagonally diagonally,
Everything is intertwined, in the hand a certificate,
What I hold the brain, only the heart does.
My city gets tired of repairing despots
Power in the context of a causal relationship.
Everything is intertwined there.
Everywhere is satirikon, the omission of the law,
With the help of icons, kill yourself if you're not a cop.
And if you are not the power, our city will not save the miracle ointment,
Although everything is intertwined.
Time and time trouble, death still life,
The bed of the official case.
But everyone is lonely in his body,
Slave owner and Zealot, but the city is layered pie.
Know, the world is essentially simple, do not borrow, do not conduct bargaining.
Watch out for shelter, don't fuck your head, don't say ho,
Take care of psychos, strangers, heretics, everything is intertwined.
Tele and Terror, with Bardel Church and Casino,
Cartels, orphanage from City Hall and dark where.
All this system is opposed and rustling money for shit,
Concerns make a patent for an antidote.
Here, not understanding the whole ecosystem categories,
These boobies all share like a board of directors.
But cabinets, favela, dens, mountains. advice,
Polit. technologists creditors, synod.

Chorus:
The whole picture of the world of those who
Your long resisted, as a sect
After all, everything is not a single architect.
Everything is intertwined, I'm destined to die here a heretic,
Your picture of the world - mesh, canvas, textile napkin.
As if weaver or seamstress worked.
Everything is intertwined by itself devils with what obliquely,
Everything is intertwined, in the hand a certificate,
That I hold my nose taller, with only my heart on the run.
You feel like spring, blindly on the edge, lucid dreams,
Flash backing, deja vu, here the hell breaks his leg.
And even Astarot is still jumping-jumping,
From the island to the island, tire and pit stop.
And then stops do not see
As long as our legs are not broken by the enemy with a bonebreaker.
This is how we live, so we die,
We will conquer this mountain by becoming its coal.
The unkindness of this city is slave and rebel,
This is the cycle of nature:
Worms eat the eagle, and after the worms the eagle
Everything is intertwined, we will inject halftones into their black and white cinema.
Shades and colors, leviathans and hippopotamus and mayor,
Only a gray cardinal, and we are here a whole legion.
All lion and ibex are intertwined, with virgin calf and scorpion,
Sagittarius or Aquarius in the twins.
There is no esoteric, son, the neighbors go to war,
If the population has spermotoxicosis.
Let not understanding all my theories,
Conspiracy theorists are molded from us, saying that we barely cook the kettle.
But whose drug empire do you think is through the arteries of the city,
Drives these waste containers.
Refining mined under the mountain ore,
Sold over the hill while at home in the laboratories
From her own waste by processing ...