Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - ПРЕМЬЕРА 2012

Dry paint on the poster on top of the locked doors
Decoration and scene hold thousands of nails
The main wants to be sure that ready and light and sound
Collect parts monster Million working hands
Says and discusses the case a dark crowd
With a torch moving from pillar to pillars
But do not listen to soul seeding of cosmic knowledge
Everyone wants to take places and fear punishments
When everything will be ready for the signal to be the light
This sun or thunderstorm remains only a secret.
There are a rumor as if we all play our roles there.
The rich will fulfill the god poverty die from pain
Changing the world outside will not allow us to leave
Wanderer bent from the jewel to stop in the way
Let's notice traces of blizzards by flying the year
Only somewhere ate water running water

And while we live our people with them pulls Satan's veins
Everyone fights up to the blood of the country holds a country
Broke the ground from the sky of the Bombs of the Neck
The world breathes through the gas mask and marches boots

Doubt in vain from the crowd there was a cry
Told all people the truth starving an old man
After all, we have always been a choice on the Earth of Free Will
How animal tails choose you
Players get in the hands of different masts
But they put their lives on only fools
People listened to the attention and tried to realize
Unfortunately, it was nothing to say
Only the queue grew but not to the old man and to the checkout
Right he was an animal fear dictated orders mass
It comes the hour of the premiere all crowd at the door
On the billboard from the ark, the beasts look at people
Music inside plays and through the slit is visible light
They say inside stocks enough hundreds of years
On the moon, the wolves of the storm is cyclone
Under pressure is impudent

Spiral rotates faster even faster and faster
And in heaven over the head sparkle lightning with lights
And on Earth, a crazy choir accompanied by fanfar
Does not notice the fire covers the walls
What they believed inside the dream of their burning
Why played their role just script not knowing
Where then went to correct errors
There where the mind will silence them as far as he was not flexible
The word will return to the ground the light again called her name
Word will fill with milk every cow her udder
And in a thousand years, the land will fill joyful sounds
And something new will be born in the world through flour
All this will be very soon time does not mean anything
And then it becomes the most important thing that worries one
And everyone will live then another story not knowing
As long as the Forbidden will not be expelled from Paradise