Текст песни Подгон - Коллажи

All your soul wounds are reaching their goals
Fly to the bottom like a stone, so boldly
A person with experience has the truth in the first place
The cage is broken by its own pressure of faith in fact

Measure as a map, and is there truth in it for life
We will fight not with silence but not with anger
Look not sour brother, but pull yourself together, and conscience
Somewhere so easily tell you where to turn next

Howl my city reinforced concrete gate
The cold covered my carefree youth with snow
The headlights burned my eyes, and the desire to get up was opened
Changed views on how not to fall under the power

the brains of the still tired guide are not wound up
but I paint collages without paints
And it's not dangerous because it's true
For so much porridge in my head will not take false

Something even came from outside, smeared with lies
if you want here they will tell you how to destroy yourself
Thinking in my head dreams, hammering a carnation
A little later it will become clear that it's never too late

pain is fear, zero in the eyes, moaning dude
colitis in the hearts, the monk prays,
not understanding the meaning ...
brains in the mode of relaxation

Who knows, he perceives everything in advance,
Payment in the future with implanted nanochips
Either way or outcast in a well-read society
Accepting the fight, correcting in the moment read 2x

Yes, we can find the ways