Текст песни dis.able - бесплощадно

Lying under the windowsill, blaming minutes,
Rotten floor everyday falls in the past year
Your name pale cold area call ..
And no one there did not come.

There will be no demonstrations or celebratory actions
Absolutely systems soldiers will not pass over it
Paul weeping willows and acacias tired
Stones Square germinate.

And when the sun city in overweight flowers above the houses,
Gentle breeze caresses stubborn birds
Area howls and breaks into pieces winds
Pouring rain out of bounds.

But where in the urban happiness
This horror granite slabs?
It's just the nature of the lost,
It's just the nature of mourning.

And ... odn'azhdy when we meet again,
Panting under a rock angst
The area is dry and deforested
And breaker is on her shelf.

(Music: just friends - Brother Figure.)