Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Телема

Collect stones on the road and learn to throw them in the sparrows,
Let their feathers fly in the white light, and seek happiness ...
And stock up for the winter, like an alchemist, more birch wood,
Do not come to your house the mountain, do not leak disaster.

Only black swans sit on shaky ledge.
Reality is changing and joy will be no more.
In the basement of five-storey buildings adepts digging steps down
Deeper and deeper through the rock plastic weekdays.

A Christmas Eve - it is for a blessing in the distance,
We did not get to it, you can just reach out your hands
And to feel the cold iron, which officially falls. wait,
When the dwarfs zakruzhatsya lunar night, smelling carrion

Here and there comes a nonexistent paradise ...

Only the walls of the cave will remain eternal evil Mysteries of Light,
As treatises on black on white and scarlet cutting
Breaking the illusion of space, pushing the boundaries of graves
I will remain alone with the indifference of the carnival ...

Here and there comes a nonexistent paradise ...