Текст песни Зараза, Horus, SharOn - Смысла нет

There's no meaning, there's no meaning
There's no meaning in this life
Everyone will leave behind
Only a skull and a skeleton
And the years fly by like bullets
A bulletproof vest won't save you
And if you don't invent it yourself
This life has no meaning
No meaning
No meaning
There's no meaning in this life
Everyone will leave behind
Only a skull and a skeleton
And the years fly by like bullets
A bulletproof vest won't save you
And if you don't invent it yourself
This life has no meaning
No meaning
Better than pills and diets
Music is my antidepressant
And if there's nothing to do today
Then I'll invent something myself
I'll find meaning in this madness
Making a hole in the heavens
Composing again on the fly
That's how I wrote my life
These are miracles
This will hit you harder than a wheel
Like fruits from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil
Let the dance floor go crazy
We won't sleep tonight
There's enough meaning here to realize that
There's no meaning, there's no meaning
There's no meaning in this life
Everyone will leave behind
Only a skull and a skeleton
And the years fly by like bullets
A bulletproof vest won't save you
And if you don't invent it yourself
This life has no meaning
No meaning
No meaning
There's no meaning in this life
Everyone will leave behind
Only a skull and a skeleton
And the years fly by like bullets
A bulletproof vest won't save you
And if you don't invent it yourself
This life has no meaning
No meaning
Conceptual minimalism
Once again I poured everything onto the page
Documented the world's injuries
Like a cold-blooded criminalist
I picked up what I needed on the go
But, like you, I will leave this world naked
A snowflake is crowned with a skull
Until the grave, this is my sigil
I thought about us, like about the limited ones
Like, nobody needs us here
Like, whatever I want, that's what I'll do I'm weaving
Until I lie down to chill under the stove
Oh wait, never mind
Just imagine how many articles that amounts to
Yeah! Keeping all the ideas in your head
There are plenty of fools
Charging at a roaring tractor with pitchforks
If that triggers you
I call it a low-impact factor
Well, and post-factum there's no point
Just bobbing your head to the beat
But a conspiracy theorist told me
There's plenty of meaning, only it's all hidden
There is no meaning
There is no meaning in this life
Everyone will leave behind
Only a skull and a skeleton
And the years fly by like bullets
A bulletproof vest won't save you
And if you don't invent it yourself
This life has no meaning
There is no meaning
For it to last forever
This life is too good
To be amazed by anything in it
And to imitate anyone in it
Nobody is waiting for anyone anywhere
Everyone is already in their places
Although there is no meaning in this chaos
But there is an opportunity to create it
At least in your own head
For fun, a cool quirk
Metaphysical solipsism
And the author is quite a troll and a madman
A prolonged psychedelic trip
On highway number sixty
But no matter which path you take
You always take yourself with you
And without observing conventions
You carry your cross straight to the graveyard and
Without experiencing pangs of conscience
If your recklessness is conscious
The puzzle will finally come together
All the dots will be dotted
But what meaning you attach
To all this – it simply doesn't matter
Because there is no meaning in this life
Everyone will leave behind
Only a skull and a skeleton
And the years fly by like bullets
A bulletproof vest won't save you
And if you don't invent it yourself
This life has no meaning
There is no meaning
There is no meaning
There is no meaning in this life
Everyone will leave behind
Only a skull and a skeleton
And the years fly by like bullets
A bulletproof vest won't save you
And if you don't invent it yourself
This life has no meaning Life has no meaning
There is no meaning