I get an old jacket from the closet
on the chest of the logo - I'm like a batman, and my sworn enemy is waiting
my permanent antihero found the final crucifix
the sky is blackening everywhere, yes, nishtyak, noir landscape
we played with you, you are barely alive, and I cling to the fight,
someone lives behind a flock, behind a swarm, breaking up for a role, causing only pity with longing,
but all that is not 1 I instantly take for 0
in this life there are no enemies and out of boredom I fight with myself.
I see a sign shining like a strobe
Themis smiles like Mona Lisa
will cloud the sky over the skyscraper
and I'm back in the game, challenge myself again
I was born in the wrong place, or tried to be the wrong
as if fate were looming before me, as if a path seemed like a snowstorm
it’s as if I didn’t remember that dream, I missed it past my ears
and it makes no sense to look or write letters, as if there could be no other conclusion
I'm connected to music like wayne and night, sometimes music is worse than the plague
reality is sometimes not real than dreams, alter ego is sometimes more real than you
One day I will see the signal again, I will pick up the words and say it as it is
A stranger silhouette swallows the porch, as the avenue, choking, swallows a protest
everything went wrong, run away come on, jump on the waver.
to hell with it, fight, you know that it’s not yours.
saw this film, studied it far and wide
remember that at the end. why then are you going forward?
