Текст песни Василий К - Экстремальный туризм

Extreme tourism
Vasily K. 2011

of dark cruel energies
a human star is growing
people pray to the walls
in the prisons of their cities
I sit with my hands in my pockets
I sit a hood on my nose
as a microbe I live for one hour
fear of life fear of death
hope question

where good and evil are in one cell
there you will find me
where you enter straight and exit felled
there you will find me
where the grid is straight and fate is skewed
there you will find me
where the thread of hope is thrown through the darkness
there you will find me I will wait for you

julimba sits on the bench
vodka takes a knife
it was what makes me different from everyone
what I look like to everyone
extreme tourism trail of Varlam
a hint of the Kolyma frost
I stole something from someone
brought something to someone

where the law and robbery in love are married
there you will find me
where every wedding guest is marked for life
there you will find me
where the punks are at the table with the oligarchs
there you will find me
where drug addicts become monks
there you will find me I will wait for you