Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Лунная тинктура

Listen to Gorgon in his depth
And look at the infinity of the space.
Voice of numbers, harmony spheres,
Yes, our lunar fraternity.
You hear how the Sphinx name is missing,
Accord breaking reality.
Illusion of the world, the movement of bodies,
Meaningless genius.

And if the features did not look from paintings,
What did the demonstrated Velasquez,
And if B Hrmes did not crush in the night,
Wooden peanuts,
And if used in his crazy poems
Vergili said about us about us
Then we would never manifest
In this damned world.