Текст песни Под Откос - Пустота

EMPTINESS

Vodka kills, nicotine kills
The drug kills, opens the door to heaven
When the soul flies away - the body is on fertilizer,
Flowers sprout, time is not wasted.

An empty call to your ears
An empty avenue at your feet
Empty days in your week
Empty dreams into the world of dreams
Empty life into your soul
Empty death - you are not needed!
Empty death into empty ...

You get wiser on mistakes, you get stupid on replays,
Over the years you grow up, you grow into a complex,
For the world skipping, the surplus would be enough,
In order not to stumble, not to break, not to bend.

So small, but into the gods!
Like fools, "I" trump.
Like blind men, but into prophets
You are empty, emptiness in emptiness.
Lost so far
Have come so far
So got nothing
The emptiness of the bodies ahead.