Текст песни Ва-Банкъ и Виктор Пелевин - Склиф

Sklif
Chrysanthemums in the garden
This yellow hell howl customers
To dissolve over them sticky night
Blazing ribbon
Syringe
Beak plastic birds
Devours flowers white and pink flesh
You scream at the wall clock,
But they do not go away
squeal
You're lying on the floor
Watching a little bit like a beautiful sister
In the corridors of love something whispered the doctor
The lunar-colored monsters
Morgue
There is silent phone
Cold white columns
The furnishings are simple
Emperor porcelain dream a dream of heavenly China
Sklif
Chrysanthemums in the garden
This yellow hell someone bunk hug
Chaste pride in sterile delirium
raises the scalpel