Текст песни В'луже - реприз.реальнсть

reflection in a puddle
the reality of a cold
pressure drops and sound in the headphones so smothers
move from a whisper to a shout
for all to hear
we alone in the universe
you here what that extra
snowfalls and do not give us the power of the Most Highs
let's go to the wall and it's write
let will burn forests and oceans bedrooms
It falls into a puddle Ross, thin jet of the bathroom
I SSAs to the rules, I SSAs on near here
not you heard, because in you I too SSA
the problem is not money, cigarettes stleli
my cold breakfast is for a week
covered with frost cellar long ago burned
I was there, too, and that someone was singing
but you did not hear that without us the vicious circle
because we are alone, absolutely alone in this universe each
then at the helm of visionary
the letters and numbers to make friends
and creativity among lakes
not dry like a puddle
it does not appropriate your whim
follow me, come
we were so tired from the reprise
see the reality worse
there driving problem
death and destroying our capital
and creativity among wolves
mired among the dead
how your call is not appropriate
Run back home
I'm so whiny
that we are with you disgusting