Текст песни BO Burgesst - Чертог

No more pain
Unfortunately there is no at all, not a drop.
Happiness and error is often confused roles
And change the dress in the middle of the performance.
Stuffy in the theater:
The skin dries, lit bonfires,
The feeling of joy, but the feeling
As if here for pleasure
Give out the crutches.

But in the heart of the most beautiful palace
The sun shines sideways
Kutse, hollow
Here every monologue
Transformed into a conversation with God:

"Lead me to the happiness, to a miracle
Do not act and back,
I know that if it is true
On it you can not speak flowery. "

The pools here are swimming koi
Sounds Erik Satie.
Love burned many
In whom did not love.

I looked into her eyes
As if in an ice tunnel,
In which there was no end,
Where at depth,
In the distance
Rift black pastel
And the slightest sign of light
Quench the black lights.

In the depths of there Keto.

It seemed in the ice tunnel
Laid burned out comet.

But it was the most beautiful palace
Dec there pond
And a beautiful cherry orchard,
And the people there were few.
When it was necessary, he quenched Ra.
There were two of us
Man with God
And each to each
Was glad.

Author: Artem K. (BO Burgesst)
Music:
Ital Tek - A Delicate Balance