Текст песни М.Р.Ф. - Кардиограмма

I don't know where to start
I do not like what started
My butterflies are sleeping
in the crystal sarcophagus, -
I can’t resurrect them
Oh snake skin doubt
Ah, obsessive-evil whispers
And why am I doing all this
Spend so much emotion and strength? ...

Tell me it's a short phase
Short cut on the cardiogram
The lull after which
An imminent surge awaits us
That this calm - not for long
What is somewhere there, far in the ocean
The wind carries a frantic storm towards us
And the waves and lightning shine ...

On the streets - laughter and beeps
And the screams of football fans
And I can not force myself
Take a little step
Ghosts lurked in corners
And the abyss scares the volatility
Over the lamp - a host of night moths
And scary, and nothing to breathe ...

Tell me it's a short phase
Short cut on the cardiogram
The lull after which
An imminent surge awaits us
That this calm - not for long
That somewhere out there, far in the ocean -
Frantic storm and wind
And the waves and lightning shine ...

I languish from dawn to evening
The monotony of the lines is exhausted
The feather dries, blots spread
Heavenly ink ...
Hateful ghosts whisper to me:
“Nothing will come out anyway,
And why are you doing all this
Spend so much emotion and energy? ”

But this is just a short phase
A short fragment from a cardiogram
The lull after which
There is an imminent surge
And this calm - not for long
After all, somewhere there, far in the ocean -
The wind carries a frantic storm towards us
And the waves and lightning shine ...