Текст песни Саша Прохоров - Агент Николаев

The palms line the curves that smile at the morgue,
Rainbow eyebrows ached in soap bubbles welding.
Eye do not understand the concept of commas rubbed
Rabbit fall in its Russian, choke onlookers

Aristocratic habits, Masha thighs counted only.
Narrow armpits, they are not books in them on the towel.
Went to the bottom as the most prominent Asher saw Azathoth,
That - reeds, and checkers Vishnu beat swallowing heart

In the ice of the Himalayas, in broad widows Aquarius
Agent Nikolaev under the guise of Levko
Icarus raids, quite odureet.
Inside there is no stake, one bullet ...

The foster chambers - the Commissar Cain ...
That dick is on - poikayut enemies.
Such work - beat peaks pikyami.
The secret was loosening. In the wake of the low stone ...

There were 12. And oblizyany.
Smile has not happened to slip from the Treasury.
They wept sphinxes. His eyes cut it -
It was quite disgusting. Not the root cause.

Neva River - a tributary of the Styx. Orderly, where are you here?
Keep track of the disc, would not date?
Soldiers subtext in non-white robes.
And I did not informer, I'm from bonds.