Текст песни Иван Петрович - 1 куплет ft

A pair of broken parabolic flocks
Hemispheres. melted in the snow
what has been retold. grandfathers flooded
old yards .. ragged tapas

and give no hope
cage erased with an eraser
match everyone in mind quotes
at the entrance the swastika is smeared with dust
and you should inhale the smoke and not take a steam bath

dog grin lights up friday
again to grip the crucified nerves
and near the fifth break, take pity
let it roar, damn fate

and I am again in the texts of the plowed soul
and I don't know what she cares about