Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Стекло

GLASS (Kirill Ryb'yakov)
And the Pig-wing swam along the melted aura of snow,
Submerging in the mist of the still warm echo pieces.
The stellar pulse, reflected in the eyes, returns to the sky,
The sky does not respond ...

Dream connections are depleted as the body steps out of the heart
Their volumetric sounds are sick, afraid and waiting.
As if Something would answer from the womb of the well, like Herzen.
They don't answer from the well, cynically keeping silence ...

The walls of the world are full of paraphernalia of artsy knowledge,
Separating the Eternal Something from the Eternal Nothing.
These are only abstract forms. Their projections are groundless,
And the bodies continue to beat against the Invisible Glass.