Текст песни DNИL - Вкратце

Hood on the head, wind breath
Takes all the sadness, takes the ash
Ash leaves health leaving smoke
Like a black stone in the lungs. My road - serpentine among concrete walls and colorful paintings
I am surrounded by your favorite people but I go alone
Not always, I take the night in the girlfriend
She with the stars sometimes mixed this boredom
... I crash hands for the result
What is trying to tell, it's not clear
It happens strange what I see in a dream
Then comes in reality, you are the wind of the power let me win over the laziness in Sparing with the shadow, so that the new day does not turn out to be the last, I'm in this topic I get a slacker and everything is trying to postpone all important things on Monday.
... damn Monday, you have so much hope
But your meeting with me everything leaves as before
That's all the time we are looking for a reason, your failures to hang on someone and so many arguments give in order to justify yourself, you look into the reflection, you are a target of sconce, exactly you whose target, let the arrows on you who are a little naked who goes On the heads who destroy the walls, and we are all for the idea here yes for the idea and you know more kayfa than from dirty money, I will earn them later in a large green building, and here I will stay a player with a set of tasks.