Текст песни Колдстрим - Без фильтра

Curtains down
The conversation is curtailed.
Stop time for devices
The monitor goes out.
We will not be touched
Style and photoshop.
We are children of nature.

Look at the world
Not a copier,
Look at the world
Without a filter,
Without a filter.

And the arrows froze -
Nowhere to rush.
Let's beat it to life hacks -
We begin to live.
Let everyone collect
Likes and posts
And we are stuck here.

And someone out there nervously
Puts a fake,
Blurry selfie
Like a bad remake.
In words - stucco,
Outlines - flattery
And we are offline here.