Текст песни Диверсант - Цирк

We are all like a circus
Climbing into loops oiled with lies
Burning rings burn bugs
Intrigue thorny branches

We're all like a circus
We sit with tigers in the same cage
And we are waiting for new ideas like the spirit of the ships
Waiting for a tailwind

No illusions in this room of crooked mirrors
there is no doubt only a directed grin into the darkness
There are no sounds, only meaning from mouth to mouth
No mercy for the dead only emptiness

And all our life we ​​have been walking along this thin line
Proving to everyone that we are on fire or in water
The springs of the subconscious are all in a fist
Today it will definitely be sold out

We are all like a circus
Climbing into loops oiled with lies
Burning rings burn bugs
Intrigue thorny branches

We are all like a circus
We sit with tigers in the same cage
And we are waiting for new ideas like the spirit of the ships
Waiting for a tailwind

I can't stand the spirit of those who almost closed their eyes
I will always be against further if not for
In the deck of our life we ​​are the trump ace
Show tricks applause hall

And all our lives we have been walking along this thin line
Proving to everyone that we are on fire or in water
Involuntarily disappearing in this circus every day
We clown our own ideas