Текст песни deadall - Ларра

I have a dream, there children feed children shit,
And a red day rises with a wheel from the horizon,
This is how the cursed hail awakens
and I wander like a silent shadow in dark corners,
A needle gets wet in the body of a beauty, it shakes
This is how a fly beats in the ice of a web
God built two thin swan wings
We are pelegrim homeless in concrete worlds
And our game of thrones is fearless and relative
For every savior has his own Pontius Pilate

Do you see the shadows floating in the steppe?
it is the proud exile Larra waddling across the sky!
Your lousy genius in the world of the blind
This is a vision, a deception, a crystal castle

And don't you ever dare believe the poets.
Remember in this cold land
You're just another portrait in the portrait gallery
One-way ticket, flight into oblivion.

Just believe me, I will lead you along wolf paths
Along the poplars, a drowning world of spoiled robots,
It's easier to burn out than to choke on their cold,
Which will destroy your carefree youth

Reason again - meaningless and empty
And your exquisite drawing is a simple daub
It's no wonder to play the strings of their vile feelings
With new songs dancing on old bones

And you will understand for whom this tearful bell sings
Although there are no names in my lyrics, only crosses and crows
Even though I myself have lost my faith over the years
Into the insight that will descend on their empty heads

Outside the window again, the sunset waddles over the domes
Children walk in an even formation along the street of Lenin
Russia unwashed is buried under the barking of dogs
And a tree slouches under the concrete slab