Текст песни The Last Secret of Houdini - Разделитель

Love will divide us into parts!
Breaking the flow of words into a meaningless scale,
The sky writhes, nightmares are ripples
Constellations screen. Validator Circle
In the space of freedom and the narrowness of the corridor.
Lean against the travel card and go.
All possible meanings are already laid down by TNT.
The sky is hanging by a rocker. Hopes and prospects.
A beautiful picture through the invoice of glass,
I fight a two-tone wasp, blood wiping from my forehead.
I’ll break myself and be swept into the basket!
And on the other side, you waited pointlessly for a long time.
My lucky ticket in the ulcers of fire at the edge of the table.
In a room with an ajar door.
Like a legless soldier with a bandaged heart,
I crawl to a heat source.
At the border, where the last stanzas fit into the knot,
The sky is pouring with knitting needles, corkscrew in a storm,
You shone with hope in the form of a stigma.
Why do kisses always leave at the end of a letter?
Because love is a disaster.