Текст песни три крапки - паралелі

Such parallels
the world is only a ceiling
with a painted lunar sickle.
You are like a rock.
I am like a desert
with star key sand.

The sky is from falling.
The sun will finally rise.
Dawns will lose their seats.
The sun and I.

They fly like a comet
two silhouettes.
Two exclamation marks after the call of winter.
Mental jams
flow into couplets.
And the exclamations of darkness come up.

The sky is from falling.
The sun will finally rise.
Dawns will lose their seats.
The sun and I