Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - Глупец

When high pressure and slim sound hung in temples
I get squeezing like a plant squeezing my fingers
I do not write down everything and never remember
Caricatures of the wall sounds are barely concerned
Although all thoughts of weightless but I guess the weight
And endless repeats resemble the process itself
To whom the cinema is not interested in those cold places
But the director does not start a picture from pure canvas
He is not from those who sometimes cliche mediocre
Or indulging repeat
The poet that with the last forces in his mind is preparing elixers
When I am a mental banker around real vampires
Words I draw doors and expectation at the entrance
Coolness that reminds of what time of year
Interference of the city and noise mix conversations
And you play realizing that all the same actors

Cujusvis Hominis Est Errare; Nullius, Nisi Insipientis, In Errore Perseverare
[Kuyusvis Hominis Est Errare; Nallius, Nizi Inizipients, In Errore Pharsewerare]
Each person is trusted to be mistaken, but no one except foolishness persists in error

When the side is rotated in a circle
With neurons woven the mesh passes a soft wave
What rises from the bottom and makes it easy
And on the surface only the whistle plays with a floon on the roof
So I will turn the type but before going to the bis
Strokes complemented details in the already sketched sketch
Imprisoned me in not very clear
The image is blurred as a photo done in motion
Kaleidoscope of people and countries under noise at the entrance of the restaurant
From the side probably it should have looked stanno
PRU in direct meetings and with that
All dreams and plans interpreted me things no longer need
I lie myself who again deny it again
From the well-known plebeans and all patricia
Bring in the thoughts to the fist in the face or someone humiliate
Still stronger emphasis on the fact that I hide so carefully

When there is no side between the future and the past
When you seem yourself, you seem to grow
Scary if you did not hear what I see
Telling words this i am reality
I foresee in connection with this type and danger
But doubts come from a developed obvious
The roles of genius do not need persons with murred foreheads
Disputes from now on we are bypassed
Floors have a consciousness but we jump Ali and above
We are understood by fragments of knowledge sent over
And broken roofs or selected floor
This is all the imagination distortion and mirage
If citizens do not know I carry them to the news on the house
If first you heard to pass it with the second
These symbols and signs scattered for bait
The fact that the installed plates are glazed