Текст песни Бритва Оккама - На линии

Mutes the phone gatherings -
Notes.
Cut wires wiring -
Strings.
New number, it's just -
Some zeros.
Let's superiority body
Line ...

All the parameters of a new science -
Tones.
The reality is ruled by me short sounds -
Bullets.
But the body is not fixed acid -
I did not know.
Press on the pedal, push the trigger -
I'm tired.

Hey! Suppose that at the dawn of consumption,
Found where to shoot.
In my email trunk
Last cartridge -

On the line.
Horns in unison -
On the line.
My head -
On the line.
The line of fire!

Again, I drove a wave here,
Overloading heats the wire.
Burned Bridges,
Foxtrot carrier frequency
On the line when
Plays a collection tube
My symphony,
The line of fire ...