Текст песни скептический - спойлер

Hypostases pour paint on canvases
In solitary confinement, what is my freedom singing about?
Diaghilev's "shame and disgrace", year 91
This is my revelation, holy forever
And Monday takes the body apart
In the heat of madness, I watched the world melt away
Dropping drops, spending seconds in agony
They leave in a frozen carriage
The dream book will not help interpret my dreams
Surrounded by happy-it's very boring
It's very boring, even substances won't help
House from metal frames - ordinary mill
For psychonauts of armies, but I'm extreme
All this life for me became salt in the wound
And kisses give the bitterness of indifference
Eternal cycle - waiting for the best
This winter will be fatal for the homeless
Angina will become the mistress for a sore throat
Again in a circle, and again the same thorns
We're all here temporarily, buddy, sorry for the spoiler