Текст песни Юрий Брыгин - Вопросы Бытия или Познание

Questions of Genesis and Cognition
Yuri Brygin
As in the stifling tomb, within four walls
persecuted my soul yearns ...
And maybe it's just me dreaming?
The absurdity of the dream, the real fear.
As in a stuffy crypt - the four walls.

Can it be true Muse sick?
Painfully my imagination?
Or maybe it's a reflection of life?
I do not learn without knowing it.
Can it be true Muse sick?

So dream a reality emerges il verse
In the mirror universe crafty?
What our walls - the thought of creation,
Ile Orthodoxy misguided moment?
So dream a reality emerges il verse?

One can understand trying to that the reason,
Where lies the great truth?
Or can this world I can only dream of?
And suddenly, pokayas stepped into another world?

Eternal questions before me.