Текст песни chernoburkv - ATOM

Water sharpens stone,
Points put constancy,
Kill.
We occupy my head
It has not yet been clear what
Soon we swap, we will scatter
on atoms.
But would you gather back? That is unlikely.
With torches standing
Tombstones of our ancestors
Our children with torches
In the tombstones of someone's pale,
Our ancestors standing
With torches from the gravestones of their
Children ...
And it seems to us that so soon
There will be our shift.

And the fountain in the distance - a cry, beaten words.
Blue checked tongue is lying years and me.
Ozzles of crying planet
Pray just to get silent
Hunt her streaming
On her bitter print.