Текст песни Мумий Тролль - 2.12. Эхом Гонга

Echoing gong heart of dusk
The beginning of new scenes responded.
The mouse smashed its wing on a lamp post.
Flying over its spot, chiaroscuro.
Rather, ceilings will cease to be a screen
With the ring stopped.
Cold stars will pass through the barricades of parades
They can be seen.
Be my warm companion.
Communications are scattered in parts
It is worth collecting them on one sheet.
Let them be held by fire and passion,
Not a roll of paper tape.
Rather, ceilings will cease to be a screen
With the ring stopped.
Cold stars will pass through the barricades of parades
They can be seen.
Be my warm companion.
Be my warm companion.
Be my warm companion.
Be my warm companion