Текст песни CARIDA - Моя злоба мне улыбается

what was going on, I feel like
consciousness on two divided
I see how my anger
smiling at me

three o'clock stationary motion
gratification is the norm itself
no desire for power control
hands tied behind his back three
endless stream of thoughts really
in the abstract as a perpetual engine
on many interpreted as a life
imagination come to the end of space upris

I do not have what you are not violent
I incite my friend
even if you can not see it
believe he is, I'm not lying
...there is....

let me, I'll paint brush
Give me the ball, I'll play
tired of living in a three-dimensional square
do so in order not to fly beds
fixated on a particular topic
It is the worst problem
to be a head space
to get to the depths is simply not possible

to abandon our reason
It allows subordinate matter
physically we are still in the body
and morally to heaven departed