Текст песни Радиосознания - Красные Тракты Весны

Infracosmos of the white prison
And the decayed standards of will
Severed soul phantom pain
I left in the dungeons of winter

Winds resounding elastic laughter
Echoing with a cry
Lethargy rusty throw off chains
And dig the frozen ground up

Through the stages of a new spring
On an arrow of melted ice
Carried away by the wind to fly to nowhere
Reflecting the light of the stars and the moon

I will wake up completely different
And the ice of my veins will split
And I will run chasing the cold
Along the red tracts of spring

Dotted blood on liquid snow
Vector muscles on a close sunrise
Break out of the cauldron to the sunny front
Repeating again on the run

That I will wake up completely different
And the ice of my veins will split
I will run further, driving away the cold
Along the red tracts of spring

I will wake up completely different
And the ice of my rivers will be split
And I'll chase the cold with a blade
Along the red tracts of spring

I will wake up completely different
And the ice of my veins will split
And I will run chasing the cold
Along the red tracts of spring

Run forward and fall
But don't look back
The road is marked
Stigma ink

Resurrected or dead
Lighter or meaner
Harvested or sown
Doesn't matter

I just woke up different
The ice of my veins is split
And I run chasing the cold
Along the red tracts of spring

I shook off the snow dreams
And the ice of my rivers is split
And I use a blade to disperse the cold
Along the red tracts of spring