Текст песни coma dance - позиция жертвы

The universe zakaulkah
Where to hide drunken angels.
The intense cheekbones
Trucker
Gray ash crumbled
Someone zazhёnnye torches
This light is so rare
Like a river in the desert
In the last patient tablets
In love with painting
In the smile of a child
Forgotten somewhere Statement
Among the thousands of question marks
I do not know anything new
Seek out your ego and give
At the mercy of the crowd

_pripev_
Decomposed human flesh
Dot breaks
Apply yourself you mutilation
To see all personally
How not to want transactions with a conscience
After all, there is no conscience money
Position is a victim all
Uninhabited beach.
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In this gray world
Live pretending Sleepless
In this room
So not enough soft walls
The whole purpose is to register
In a large wooden box
Once you're in it for a long time,
And for me it is captured.
The carnivals, songs and dances
People from newspapers
In the white silence torn
Past pages
Among those who are willing to gnaw other's throats
As the gladiators in Rome
I do not know with whom you have to be honest
With him or with others.
_pripev_
A minor like a monument
Just sign of trust
And swinging pendulum
Above my neck fracture
While on the ground in October
Do not operate superstition
My honesty becomes a weapon
We will go on a beast ....