Текст песни Mors Justi - Водоросли

Creatures do not obey imagination
They are so fond of asking insoluble questions.
And punish you.
Want to swap places?
But in the game of God do not change roles ..
..and there’s a way out somewhere
walled up by injustice
but you cannot walk so quietly.

Fish pop up in the aquarium!
We all forgot because of you!
Bring us back!
-I'm cold and I got sick ..
- Seek an answer!

But on a yellow mattress wet oilcloth,
On it is a child with a temperature under 40,
sister still holds an injection
from the day before yesterday to today.

Algae with beautiful names
hug her at the bottom of the sea
fauna, flora,
give me a head start in pain
on the freak show.

Exhale cadaveric stench from the windows.
A tattoo that saves from death in a trip.

...

The gift of being given is not for merit,
and for the ability to appreciate
that's all..