Текст песни Молотов Коктейль - ветер в метро

the land is God's mother in the ground there is a God, he is not good not evil
long long drift cars along the roads all night
bring home this cafe after cup without a bottom here comes the lava
this cafe without a bottom with a fun wait for the lava comes here
Yesterday there was a circus of wild beasts of the forest is a circus tent that
the song is not about the circus, this song about the drift in the subway cars is
Cafe bottomless cup after here comes the lava is a place without
floor finishes if you do not you will not know what I know amongst
miners and spectators long dreams inflated as the penguins dead
stinking like Chippolino in the ground there is a god and the wind in the subway
dictating you his name this cafe without a bottom after a glass here
lava comes this place without a bottom with a fun glad when
lava come here