Текст песни Полюса - Киборг едет в Выборг

This weather until the new year
Is unlikely to be kept.
Soon will go to
Different kinds of ice water,
And those who are turned into the DNA codes -
On plates languish,
Hide gray faces,
And the foreheads of the hydrocarbon.

Fragile curls binary code
And ready to break
On zeros unit,
Split into weeks years.
And the light mysteriously LEDs
And the neighbors can not sleep,
Matrix mother,
Tired of oxygen ...

Two weeks
In the guise of a man in the body -
After two weeks,
Two weeks later, ...

Cyborg goes to Vyborg,
Cyborg goes to Vyborg,
Cyborg goes to Vyborg,
Cyborg goes to Vyborg ...

He would be closer to the burner plate
In small stoves,
In a creaky rocking chair:
And a samovar, and gatherings.
Chilled fingers - ringing arrows.
And top shelf
And red squirrels,
And vanity plates around ...

Two weeks
In the guise of a man in the body -
After two weeks,
Two weeks later, ...

Cyborg goes to Vyborg,
Cyborg goes to Vyborg,
Cyborg goes to Vyborg,
Cyborg goes to Vyborg ...

Cyborg goes to Vyborg ...