Текст песни Ёж inc. ft. Mr. Fish - Лететь

Fly, wings outstretched in the pitch darkness,
Search, into a frenzy signals in a vacuum.
The movement of the signs left by you.
I'll find you, I'll stay a!
Life is like a set of unfulfilled accidents
People rush from one extreme to another and
Darkened eyes look to the sky
In the expectation that everything is about to happen.
And airships flying over the rooftops,
Putting the last remnants of dreams,
I feel the taste of your footsteps.
I can smell every look. I see every breath.
Putting it in parts, its past, turning into another.
Not giving importance to detail, fill themselves.
The thin line of fate, a soft eraser to erase the amnesia,
What would be pleasing to remember us build the white temple, and return ourselves.
Forty concrete slabs
Forty-lined walls
We choose the last prisoner
Forty late nights
Forty days of senseless,
Fight with the grim shadow of your
Smoke between two fires