Текст песни Атморави - Между строчек

between the lines, between the points I write
 milk on paper
 I hasten day and night with all my urine
 sing about a decisive step
 let out every embrasure shout
 defeat prophesy
 just tore the wax seal from the mouth
 since I went to the square

without fear of the bright rays of the sun
 not cold fresh raindrops
 no hot full of speeches
 we must not retreat
 we can’t retreat and nowhere to go

between the drops, what about the tiles are knocking
 all x in the theorem
 let our common denominator give
 us breakdowns in the system

the letters of your interjections stuck
 in the heart of the bitter truth
 no matter how you cook comfort in this crate
 you get bitter bitterness of chagrin

no time to wait and put off life until later
 and if you see that this rhythm is unbearable
 slip out of hardened skin
drop the masks, wash the hell away

between branches, stars and cells
 flow of amazing strength
 between measures, sobs, groans and lines
 life thin veins

without fear of the bright rays of the sun
 not cold fresh raindrops
 no hot full of speeches
 we must not retreat
 we must not retreat
 yes and nowhere