Текст песни Халдейка - В дофаминовом притоне

Who are you boy, where are your passwords
from youth, loyalty, illusion, pain?
Oh, how many of you are, conceived in the hot summer -
nothing to brag about, no need to wait for an answer
from the wind ...

You sleep well, but your bed is hard:
and which of us is the princess and the pea?
Do not be afraid of these red threads -
I just pull my songs out of you for them.

Chorus:
In a dopamine den
where is the needle in a circle
it's so hard to calculate the dose
and not kill each other.

The needles are dull and rusted with blood
we are all infected here, don`t worry.

Every night almighty God
pours the impossible on you in handfuls:
if you can handle it - another day as a gift,
and I'm with you - a wall to hit your head.

Whistling in the ears, tangled lines ...
Do you hear the first syncope of hearts?
And I would not look for a secret meaning
In a shaved temple with a cross for a shot ...

Chorus:
In the dopamine parish
borders are blurred:
it's so easy to open your palms
and don't stop at the edge of the blade ...

Your universe will crack by inertia.

You are my rubedo, my ichor,
no trouble or victory - we are not looking for a simple end.

Chorus:
Dopamine withdrawal
where reality is so subtle
the pain is so real
and everything around is drowning in amalgam ...

Who cares, is it new or trite?
You know what awaits us in the final ...