Текст песни Леша Константинов - Льды

Ices

Blue threads Vienna -
Reza from top to bottom -
you're writing a letter to God ,
and me and so zaebis .
gutted streets
evenings in cadaveric spots.
Vyproshennoe fate
not return back.
Go out the door -
three deaths in black .
As dried watercolor -
the same useless .
As if you
untied again
or as an icebreaker Krasin ...
"Planet named Ice "
In his cruelty
the world is beautiful.