Текст песни Жёлтая Ветка и Полумягкие - Мистика

I fit into the nano-meter, I'm still in the project,
New life in a single Petri dish
I clearly visible in the three projections and isometric
I feel I am of the molecules,
It seems a century that wave of human eye,
Flower of life again and again gives rise to clouds
Behind koleyuga ahead Kamaloka,
Or sooner, or better yet put the block,
Target lock on a carrier wave,
All I needed data is already in me,
All key indicators at the level of
And like it protected from intrusion from the outside,
But something is wrong with this spiral of eternity
As failures on the thread, her face serifs,
This deformity can only be the result of human activity,
Gradually I begin to see the wall,
At an odd angle to the floor I find myself confused,
Moved to a shadow trying to remember where I am,
From the window I smiles plant.

Wrong side just incredibly remote,
The market does not have a sharpened development
Bioelectrical energy field is easily seen by
Who they experienced firsthand.
Enumerating the issues transfer responses
The dramatic splash of adrenaline,
In the long hours Consider - their arrows froze.
Around the animated film, a linear plot line,
As if some force on top of crushed, as if the music on a broken piano,
She speaks and breathes - this is too much:
I see patterns and flash hike in a hurry, I took extra,
I do not fun - apparatus out of control,
The role of logic in these shots was missing,
One clings to another, like a snowball,
Flying on an inclined sweeps everything he said.
Tell me, what is it?
But the question was drowned in the silence of the pitch,
The story is not over, and then I woke up not fresh.

- I know this solution, it is always so with the arrival of ...

Thousands of encrypted characters engraved on the earth knows whom.
House mannequins, people like ??? they would have been removed -
But it is punishable criminally.
Mishap occurred after a couple of hours after the test,
Someone overdone, look Pal passersby embarrassed, soup,
They all countries - it's a nightmare,
His gait twist globe.
Scary, is not helped, but I still cried,
Decoupling was far, everything is rewound to the beginning
Always, if I was determined to commit suicide -
I would choose the way to a more humane ...
I sit on a bench in the courtyard,
Chips and beer - what some have argued.
Image blurred in the corners of the screen,
These cartoons bothersome than advertising,
And bring joy, thought pougarat -
But it drifted farther than I thought ...

- No doubt, it affects the mind, and in general, this creates such polucheloveka, which does not distinguish between reality ...

Forget all the bases, throw instructions
We product this minute and human stupidity,
I do not know what joy, silliness.
Prus what rushing possible.
Crossing the threshold of pain, he felt a rush of blood,
I furrowed brows, and stood on a par with its shadow.
I forgot about the role assigned to me by nature,
Foreign body inside behaved submissively.
To the sounds of the mountain forge, mediocre, but quickly,
I threw the whole weight of the brain with the support legs.
Aggression broke off in the form of a funnel,
I did not want to be loud, the sound of blood clots scoring.
Right now I would like to go on the subway all the germs,
Diseases are spreading cow - I was not bothered;
I'm in a box of good-quality cardboard,
Bitter experience has always remained in the subcortex.

- Yes, you understand that it's all - all your feelings? All these side effects ...

Mystery ... lost to this reality,
My instinct - deflower,
Forcing carry. Mystic tearing to pieces by asking questions:
You sold my mother a dose? - Silly boy.
The structure of the mind melts, sweeping in your stories - point
In my - comma. The circle becomes familiar form,
I fulfilled the norm and go more dёrnu.
A magical air. I breathe in pairs,
Hundreds of local baryg brought me gifts.
Let me be the second after Dima and Dina,
In the wake of Molodin I ask Spend us.
Wilds dense, but I seem lucky,
Do not let be a trophy for a fag suchih,
And let me exhausted among the shifting sands,
Decide only the case, but more often than fucking