Текст песни Борис Рыжий - Мой герой ускользает во тьму

My hero escapes into the darkness,
followed by three rush.
I came up with it, because
that, therefore, not in a rush without a hero.
I wrote it on the Charter
cavity, perhaps, more on the willingness of
to be heard, whether that reader

Tieliu kicks in, in order to justify sin.
He sat back, "Russian" drink
he shmonali the parks vague.
I'm reading view Sadilov
Yes mangled foreign language.
I would like something doshkandybat
to posthumous Silver rent
and he, parasite, spit
to applause.
It hit him, rebya! Soul
without intermediaries can now
with someone explain in the desert
only by means of a pencil.
Raise collar coat
pre-lit: time
your left, his urine, rebya,
he - no.
Blue ray with Zelentsy at the edges
refract brick walls.
I hear the roar of a police siren,
slicing on vacant lots.