Текст песни ТРИКАЯ - Многоэтажки

From the point of view of high-rise buildings,
The world is a huge microcircuit,
Stretching the wires of stretching,
The night pounces the walls of the wall.

Lanterns shy in the eternal bow
In front of the uncompromising cold
Cars are fighting in agony,
Dissolving in the stomach of the city.

Dial - this image
Evil smirk on the face of eternity,
After all, all the time its delusions
Humanity worships.

The gray crack goes the road
Removing life to step:
Before the "road" is always not long,
If you want to finish the fight.