Текст песни Проект Чупакабра - Пустота

I have a dream every night
Like I look at the world through the eyes of others
I'm living someone's useless life
Wasting time, rushing words.

Shaving dusty notes
Manipulate the sun's beam
I'm getting home late from work
From month to month, and day after day.

I exist, I build frequencies
Like trying to catch someone's sound
Every day, absolutely seriously,
I press in turn thousands of hands.

I'm not smiling, I'm not sorry
I do not give way in cars
Thick sole walk on faces
And all because inside is EMPTY !!!

I saw how it all happens in people,
I saw how it all comes in a dream
I could see the shades of glass beams
Came from the back, loomed in the window

He walked away from himself, returned to himself,
Flew high into the dark distance
But fell down through the clouds
And in gray eyes recognized sorrow

Tired of everything, tearing everything to pieces,
Shot through a shot, pricked with a needle
Changed hair color, changed names
And too keen on this game

Somehow I don’t care who lives what,
My thoughts are pure - your mind will die
But I'm not attracted to cleanliness
And all because inside is EMPTY !!!