Текст песни колибри - Напрасный полет

My god bewildered not only drank two days,
Only two had not slept the night -
I created with fright stubbornly siyuyaschy world.
Many miracles are strung on a thread unreliable.
It is difficult to understand why the wind has not dispelled all the smoke.

Wind-terzatel wind and dust lifeguard knock out of the sky, and the sky
Again obsessive bird flies
But beating and beating a sore head against the glass.

Trembling with impatience, a variety of shapes
Many of clay molded
Lubricate paternal saliva and forever loved.
With poor broken hearts copied their songs.
Injured birds painted on the reflection in the air spaces of the earth.

Wind-strangler and the wind-savior in the sky chase false hopes,
Eye for an Eye - eyeless pack
Again vain and fly together in the sky.

My god bewildered hoarse singing songs.
He is stroking the rough hand,
All without cheating spared, and as he could, comforted.
Many miracles are strung on a thread unreliable.
It is difficult to understand why the wind has not dispelled all the smoke.

Shadow wavered, here you are nobody.
Horror in the eyes - that's caught.
And pity there is no wind, immediately swept away and had a good laugh.