Текст песни РисБо - Тишина - это смерть

"Silence - is death"

Your heart - shell contour mines,
Before the explosion of steam touch.
In my same - loud turbine sound
Love, which we believe perfectly.

And do not say, poetry is Atlantis,
What is drowning in the ocean of dopamine,
Where the heart Poseidon gave quarantine
From birth to the memorial.

Here, the sky can be seen through the turquoise glass.
Fins and scales replaced Atlanta.
Anger is nothing but a clone of hatred,
With fear, passion - Entente alliance.

Having inconsiderate leap out of the bushes,
They leave two heart bathyscaphe
To the bottom. There Jacques-Yves Cousteau
Cross left, we find a place.

Surfer would shout: "Kavabanga!".
Gone would be nirvana in Tibet.
And I, neglecting the aqualung,
Idu. I go, of course, to you.

All mines and turbines make noise not dare!
I let go even closer!
Touch. Explosions. Death
Everything except love. And there is now so quiet ...