Текст песни Центральный Гастроном - Хаос

Chaos

From chaos, everything begins, - strange,
Even harmony is inconsistent.
They end all over
Your heart is yours.
These ropes of intermittent rustles
Only echoes of mysterious stools
Where is everything in the insane deuction
There in its true, liquid meaning.
And without start, and without end
Lack of someone's curve,
There your thoughts are solved, stamped,
With that cattle your thought begins
In liquid labor value
Right back here
What is your thought if myself with each sigh
In the pit you sit in a deep ponder
Fall down, waiting for a trick,
In the pit we sit in reflection in deep
A-A-A-A-A-A!