Текст песни Слабое подобие - Вино

how easy it is to get lost in the maze of "brilliant" ideas
"humanistic" dogmas, in a "chess" flight of thoughts
belatedly you understand the mistake already on the fly
that this flight is nowhere, into darkness, into emptiness

I will fill the void of my life to failure Wine
Wine is my heart, my joy, my sky, my home
let my life be like a vulgar story
but I am only weak ... I am a weak likeness of you

no "higher" values, everything is just the opposite
and never any "socially useful" work
only one thing I will always continue
i will spit in your face when you lie

I will fill the void of my life to failure Wine
Wine is my heart, my joy, my sky, my home
let my life be like a vulgar story
but I am only weak ... I am a weak likeness of you