Текст песни Елизавета Чернова - Симфония сотканная из неизбежности

Not explained to familiar words
All progressive razlitsy between me and you.
Not rassmotrt tired and indifferent eyes.
Package diseases languishing in my pocket.

Spatial hurricanes swept away
Me, and after remaining in the closest wounds
Will lay drunk on life being storms
Asleep my invisible body in the back of an existing member of volcanoes

I'm tiny, I and the largest
I'm useless, but also important, I
Deaf, dumb, sick
Asleep forever in the dark pit

Pushed the country where the policy is in effect another.
Where the right rot buried under the flag of the Maya.