Текст песни Мировой Пожар - Я был не Я

I was not me, you were not yourself,
All this mess keyholes,
We peeped beneath the turf course, under the grass,
And we have no one for it will not be punished.

Look how beautiful we are dying,
This death and the devil's lure,
Sexless Angel us shout: "Thank you!"
A hollow nothing to shout will not.

Do you remember the face, which howled prayer
Under the serenade of a nuclear explosion?
And our hands were looking for a razor,
That was the key to the world?

We talk about love to fuck,
But this is only the manifestation of death,
And our death have long been stolen by thieves,
And we do not know the joy of salvation.

And I was you, you become me,
All this death has played a cruel joke,
And we are funny ... And everything stopped,
Blow up the world, resurrected for a moment.