Текст песни Пикник - Ироглиф

My name is erased hieroglyph, my clothes are shaded by the wind that I do not ask me in squeezed palms, and I will not answer. And as before the battle, the decisive battle, I stand for each intersection, I see my asphalt sea, my blue bridge. Have all the questions I'll figure it quietly, and all questions will not be an answer, because my name is hieroglyph, my clothes are treated by the wind