Текст песни Айгель - Каббала

I thought: something cracked
Or it has grown together with a bang.
Or something through and through
Broke thin loins
We are on a crooked rock,
And a confused whine
Became an absurd crown to everything, -

Or the wedding has cracked the circle
The buffoon and the witch have leaked,
And the food smelled like gray
At a wedding feast.

A fool is on my doorstep
On my maps - Pagad,
Into his intolerable agate
I can't get enough of it:
With your blind thorn
Eagerly pecking grain
From the dark pupil.

Don't let me be alone
Styx flows from His eyelashes,
Twelve charred donkeys
They bathe in it in the midday heat.

The one who sowed me
In a deck of marked tarot
calls himself Rock

And the hour will break through - I will germinate:
From the torso and from the face
Pink pollen is falling
From the torso and from the face
On both sides -
and on that, and on that.

You will feel - something is cracked
It cracked my body
And in the matryoshka belly
Another lay -
naked and alive.