Текст песни Пикник - Мы свободны и чисты мы проходим стороной.

Night rustles above his head like a vampire black cloak ,
We pass side - these games are not for us.
Let the arms of darkness beating someone else ,
We are free and clean , we go round.

Here I am to pain in the ears is not averse to laugh
Only until the light in the sky , only until night :

Peak again fell ace from a deck of old maps ,
And again being counted , who left in the cold .
Knows the broken ship : River life and must swim ,
Violent wind cut , quiet beach forget .

Night rustles above his head like a vampire black cloak ,
We pass side , these games are not for us.
In the meantime, we have chest thin thread does not break ,
You can sing hymns to the sun and forget about the night .

Here I am to pain in the ears is not averse to laugh
Only until the light in the sky , only until night :