Текст песни Биопсихоз - Перекумариться

In the nuclear breakdowns of a stinking body,
In the blind hope of the salvation of faith
Gasping for sick consciousness
Stretch padded jacket of the coming paradise.
In an endless period of dumb times,
In the eternal wait for change
Choked in a stream of good promises,
Break the brains about the logic of excuses
Belching bursts of rusty longing
Tearing life into blue canvases
Serving the term of imprisonment in the body,
Devouring the dirty bread of superstition ...
Without hearing your own moan ...
Not hearing your own cry ...
Not hearing your own scream ...

Take a break

Again, as opposed to consciousness,
Get lost in three pines.
To drown in powerlessness
In a pool of your own urine.
Hang a bag of pity
With a tear in my eyes
Run out of a worried heart
On a table knife longing ...
Not hearing your own scream ...

Take a break