Текст песни абуя ко - мистерия

life is a mystery
people are blood
that spreads along the planes of the lanes
and gutters
expired
when it was possible to count on fingers
those who feel bad
and turns onto the asphalt
come back home
we all don't know what to think anymore
the folklore of my room is the story of a superman
that I have not achieved anything
but knows his own worth
between five lights a naked body burns
and slashes his shoulders
a hot piece of metal
spring is not blacker than old
but happy as the first time
when you release the sturu again
under your pillow
we met once
probably
I have lost the thread of the passing days
pass me by
tonight

life is a mystery
man is antichrist
you are unknown
man will die
at the end of this movie
exactly one minute forty