Текст песни Александр Родин - Ощущение Полёта

Sensation of flight in the heart of the stone boom,
Neither fall, no take-off, nor taper, no war.
Throw a piece of suspended pain straight into the evil emptiness,
Does not play an important role that the thought stuck in the mouth.

Wanks the shadow of your dreams in the scalouts of the head.
Beware of other people's uprisings, beware of your love.
Concerned about the pathetic fraction of your semi-chance,
Everyone in life is dissatisfied, he will find a flaw in everything.

Patiently building plans, pull bitter wine.
Immersing deep into Nirvana, your mind goes to the bottom.
There is no darkness, and there is no sun - everything covered myself.
There is a question, but no answer: life, why are you given to me?