Текст песни atramentaria - МАНЕРЫ

Watercolor lips touch only breathing
Cradle or true death I don't know
Manners absorbed from plush hooks
Giving nature, avoiding wear
Throwing on the table the boasting of their frames
Slicing the corners of the dream, the blind
Ornament, Ronia on Ripped Pockets
We consider yourself important ocean
And for the sake of fun created Adam
We got used to scanning fairy tales
Famously messerie, erasing eyes
Sisingction of collections, looking for compliance
Where love quintessence revenge

How long for childhood
How many consequences
Nonconsuction Sterile
Observe Naivna
Baby and in the abyss
Drunk drunk
Thoroughly up to inches
Rotate caricatures

Dropped a bunny on the floor, torn off a bunny paw
Digured a bear on the floor, torn off the teddy bear paw
Now they lie in dust and do not know what's ahead there