Текст песни Синдром Внезапной Смерти Моментального - Метро

do not look at me
I'm on the subway being
Change their eyes
to see themselves

The stronger, the more painful
if anything, I lie down on the rails
go silently into the ground

i love you all
you will soon exit
sit down, I'll stand

one by one for trains
our eyes are inflamed
under them any tear
will be erased in the sand forever

green and red
blue and yellow
together they remind freedom

free and full
parallel and counter
I will not leave me to the final

I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...
Do not go to me in the legs

I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...

you!