Текст песни Александр Боровский - 7 оттенков дерьма

On the faces of passers- life full of joy ,
Abandon your dream to be one of them.
But all bright- colored tones
Do not miss the prism of being.

7 shades of shit
See also the very
What I vytvoryayu .
The one who created this world ,
Whether a joke ,
That I do not know ...

The amazing thing is still holding on,
And while & quot; Book of the Dead & quot; memorized .
And suddenly, the long-forgotten colors
Warehouse grayness explode inside me.

But seven shades of shit
See also the very
As I die .
The one who created this world ,
Clearly humor
But I do not understand ...