Текст песни Агата Кристи - А мы уйдём в небытие

Nonexistence
Sl. and muses. Vadim Samoilov

Someday
But not now
We will understand everything
Why we are
In the meantime
For a fool
We ask for a drink
We ask for food

I'll leave
From being
Into oblivion
It is mine
It barely
Will open the door
And you already
Into oblivion

And we will leave
Into oblivion
Tongue in blood
Soul on fire
And we are burning
Uncomfortable
See you later
Into oblivion

Blow up the bridges
Erase the traces
And me and you
Doomed
Another target
Another route
The clock doesn't wait
Newspapers lie

And we will leave
Into oblivion
Tongue in blood
Soul on fire
And we are burning
Uncomfortable
See you later
Into oblivion

And not joking
No fools
That is not with us
Who is against us
We will win
In the war of the worlds
Without opening
Third Eye

And we will leave
Into oblivion
Tongue in blood
Soul on fire
And we are burning
Uncomfortable
See you later
Into nothingness!