Текст песни Кригер FM - То, что внутри

Decreased leaf, warm sweater and odor orchestra
Sweeping asphalt tanned by the sun foliage ...
Warm wind rapid sand on your dial
Tanned skin on the bottom is not visible ..

I climb up the buzz of the escalator,
To see the dawn I will have to descend again
It is necessary for me bridges, floors, fate, tram rails
I'm in the tunnel on the branch, doomed to stand

Those who remembered, forgot and carelessly shakes on the rails
In a hot car, she cares about me
All roads blurred thunderstorms that shoots puddles
I'm not afraid of shot, snow frozen in bright paints of fire

Telephones have not left viciously
The depth of conversations in the water is given in the temple
The windows swollen will be tamed from brainless views ...
Through the walls of abandoned rooms you will lower the trigger.

With a new song!