Текст песни Библиотека Просперо - Океан

- O many-sided ocean,
choking on feelings
but the spirits transform them
into dull hardness,
into a sated void
into allergies.

- Waves wash the coast,
(the shore becomes the bottom,
the bottom of the shelter,
shelter - mountain)
the waves wash the bottom.

- O ocean of multitudes,
shouldn't I love
a kaleidoscope of illusions
a mosaic of loneliness
layering
flowers and thoughts?

- Through the thickness of my belly -
look.

- O ocean of pity,
you see the eyes of a suicide
what goes like a mouse,
glides like a shadow
clings to freedom
which he invented for himself,
breaks out of the bonds,
which he imposed on himself;
like a clear road in front of him,
and not a single touch
he is not attached to this
being?

- The paths are open to the madmen,
whom I love
but isn't it as strong
pity loop?

- O ocean of fat, dryness,
violence, witchcraft;
as something familiar -
a raven from childhood
something hopeless -
dog wheezing
in ringing solitude
frozen evening
frozen earth
lost wind ...

- For a long time:
about the first kiss,
about the first betrayal,
about the candle of sorrow
and the secret juices of the soul
I say.

- O indifferent ocean,
is there a place for me
in your bottomless darkness
great?

- Along the whitish web of fate -
come down.