Текст песни ночные грузчики - дна нет

I Theseus: went around the maze and found the Minotaur,
But understand that there is no exit from the maze.
Thread that Ariadne gave me,
Ended loop, nailed to the wall.

I'm a moth: effect of light so desperately to believe,
What broke the glass bulb in his soft forehead,
Broke into her, wanted to be a part of the beautiful,
But the red-hot spring was my God.

You're going to dig deep, but you will not find the bottom
No, props to stand up and stick a flag.
Plant a tree, build a house, raise a daughter.
Swim back if still remember how.

No, props to stand up and stick a flag.
You're going to dig deep, but you will not find the bottom.
Someone else's soul - darkness, and one - mist.
I know, faith is born only from the corpse of hope.

I Danko tore his chest and pulled the heart
but it was a little mean-spirited, and have burned
and I did not bring people to this beautiful virgin lands
people brutally tore me to pieces and eaten

I uterus and anthills in my ants
bored out of work and suffering turned into drones
smear the faces of snot and whine my dear
and somewhere to go with the flow through the weekdays will

and once we are all going to die but did not come out of sleep
I believe life can rewind and watch the contrary
infinitely fall did not reach the bottom
cut down the tree to destroy the house to have an abortion

no support to stand up and stick a flag.
thou shalt dig deep, but you will not find the bottom.
someone else's soul darkness and my soul as a tomb.
I know, faith is born only from the corpse of hope.