Текст песни a la haine theoreme - я считал птиц

Stars go out on a dark sky numb
Between you and me I can pass only radiation
Love
Because there is no atmosphere
The sky is covered with cracks of the constellations
We presses one of his fallen piece
This is the same wages
About insisted that our entire house?
Stuffed holiday rhymes
Filled with blue rain
And the white dots on the dark windows
Between you and me can go a nerve impulse
For I am at 90% of your breathing
And another ten - from the leaves fallen from a maple
In our universe, there is no military
Only prisoners
And died in 1867 Squadron, remember?
But you still believe,
That after death we spreads its wings
Although you long ago was hit by some kind of machine there
And I thought spokes
And they did not become more.