Текст песни Масса причин - Вечная Мерзлота

Your inconstancy keeps me standing
And permafrost incinerates
When I try to hug you
I find myself on the edge

Hills terrain bitter taste of grass
And the prow of magic is not subject to the wind
Your underground card moves are so complicated
What a year I can go a meter

Here are my poems and songs
The depth of autumn puddles is known
Forget Forget Forget ...

And from countless reproaches
Mutilates immature but sighted consciousness
Breaks serum into a corkscrew
Spitting in the face sincere recognition

A new wave will drench your eyes
The new moon and thunderstorms will begin
A sip of fortified wine
And the sea under hypnosis