Текст песни Sasha Vertu - Иконостас

Take my poetry for the throat
And in the toilet of it, in the toilet!
from a million writing pants
Units carved iconostasis ...

Miss your eternal prisoners
In flawless dance.
Tell your mustache
About honey saved ...

Tell your passcamps
about the fields ... but without us
Brighter sun, to the sky, mounted
Serum, once ...

So take your poetry
And on the throat knife, let
To die under ecstasy
that beats in the chest

What would go out into the window
and fell in all to know
loudly stretched - at the gallows
all with a whistle call

So take your poetry
Her firmly tight
all such transparent honest
Yes, as it is and love her ...

you tears ohm dead man
You mad quiet about us
and bonding to the asphalt with a bump
Industrable iconsta