Текст песни pastor napas оу74 - Как тут протекает жизнь

Sun shadow us with a dark shadow
Smoke, water, plants rule, kicking poisons.
Do we, brother, not know how life flows here.
Everyone represents what he invested himself.
Withdrawing a new round, we run, clinging to the air.
Write down. Something may remain after.
In these streets, houses, music like a thick fog
Envelops. I nod a local, smoking.
The sharp smell is tightly tamped. We are outside the phone network.
The word sticks for the word, reflected from the concrete.
For record 20-13. Yau.