Текст песни Вещие Ослы - Понарошку

The brain leaves the bright mind,
Tickling and funny laughing.
Let's run on the green grass
Having fun carefree.

Cry, don't cry, but dry your tears
Cover your eyes with putty.
This is just make-believe, but in truth it's not.
Your executioner left the fairy tale
Tearing off the bandage out of sight,
This is just make-believe, but in truth it's not.

Leaves blood briskly in the body,
Drop by drop into the light.
Drop by drop outward
Leaving a dim mark

I'll take this night as a keepsake
Black and scary doubly
Because you and I were killed
In reality, not in a dream.

Call me when you find
Under mossy stone and foliage.
Our lonely remains
To take home with you.