Текст песни Пилот - Стаи

Do not let them out of the hands of bread ,
Do not teach them to be stronger than you,
Do not put your finger in his mouth
And do not sleep with them in the open field .

Will flocks , circling flocks
over you

They can suddenly become you ,
They can turn into light,
They will wait for the beginning of the end ,
But do not wait for them to calm songs.

Will flocks , circling flocks
over you

And when someone would look at the door
And see where they were ,
We are saved for clean glass of spring,
We leave them, and we are right.

To packs, packs whirl
On themselves.