Текст песни Сталкер - Радость

Eight hands and one sip,
hungry decibels.
And I'm sick of black and
or rather too black and white.
And we are not here, but somewhere,
Somewhere where the magnet pulls,
Somewhere where there is never enough,
somewhere where star beckons.
Just to crawl into the ground,
not germinate the sun in stone
If only in space does not move,
not immersed in the element
secrets.
Go and do not fold,
Through the stars will fall way
The hours melted sand,
And above the earth round,
Lie down on the milky way
Shielding infinity ...
The air is very black night,
and the light transparent white,
Do not go away ever,
I do not want to be like before -
gray.
Otherwise, I will wander, or
I chirknite gray,
Otherwise, I will hiss, and burn
all live by faith.
Go and do not fold,
Through the stars will fall way
The hours melted sand,
And above the earth round,
Lie down on the milky way
Shielding infinity ...