Текст песни Tempus Nemini - Песочная Логика

hourglass melt my brain know
What is the logic and where lurks every thief.
Click - gate questioned in the hands of
and whether fear or pain overshadows my eyes.
I - the noise, I - storm, burning circuit of the city,
I - imaginary, like a mime, your question
one motion shifted to the side,
equally divide each of our union.
temporary confusion.

the logic of the sand ..
Sand logic ..

Logical minds tupit degradation occurs
on foot, and brazenly staring us in the face,
laughing and squirming from sin.
We all - for fur factory
implants - ugly talents.
Logic sand slightly oblique plan
far from uranium as magnesium, do not look a fool of itself.
Each of us makes a turning point in his life.
at least once.

the logic of the sand ..
Sand logic ..