Текст песни общество слепых - Никто

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I fell in your tracks, you follow me
The image of the god, white dust
It is a pity we are not alone on what a pity tears
spirituality above all but not higher than the space
Look at my windows Coca draped in the sun
bringeth forth chaste emotions in the water
I immediately understood everything immediately saw immediately forgotten
you wonderfully bad weather forces me voskhischyala
love means to protect nashy grubby raft
gave me Photo lope lope, I could not drink
A grateful heart womb in the name and for ever
Let the blood without a soul has become deaf and blind
Memory kasnёtsya you when the ground is dry
room crying blood as the life of an angel young
too hard to be an illusion in the wind
I probably will not live in the still absence
my vessels fully engorged
....... Son of Gera forgotten love
It kept alive the history of the beginning of the top of the world
reasonable to be covered include AIDS
Road bend in the back keys forgotten in zatvorkah
We are looking for women-friendly in the hands of someone's freedom
I became not alive and I became dead
that somewhere between soft and hard
something warm inside of me to light
Love has become a pain for all my answers
two brothers cut wrist glasses windows
them my otrozhenie wrapped in a cocoon
dirty sky floats milk lakes
breast land nourished mothers pesplodnogo city

Budo

Freaky related to defective people
thought are in heaven and fell into the hands
wrists uderzhut inflows and stars do not fade
We revolve around the planet searching for Happiness
Thinking aloud the words you feel moments
Wall had not warmed the body
shrouded in white clothes in the winter in the cold
Cullen sat down on the snow and the air will hunger
as artificial picture you do not vidish veins
drawing the blade between his teeth like the throat
Fanari do not go out at night their land absorbed
poglatila nutri itself but promised
return the cold night and the day is still the same warm
our name in yunnyh hearts thrown into the window
divided into three parts the moon my discovery
and the wind enveloped us in the Coca events
Make me my dear brother on his hands
I do not want to listen to the bloody spring of pain
Open my heart key to pull out all the needles
I feel pain in the inside feel them strongly
a knife and cut a vein in conjunction
purple drops from the eyes is a sign of heart

Chorus

Paintings depict the night one day, no one can help us
a sick old age away one artist, no one can help us
a woman died in childbirth daughter no one, no one can help us
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