Текст песни Kubrick's Cube - трасса. я расскажу тебе кто ты.

The track runs
Drops swarm scratch glance
Foxes lights
A train
Invisible race
Staying on the road memory

Turn off the lights, forget his name
And turn back time
From myself not to leave:
Wheels do not mind,
Himself never lie
Who am I?
The windows only remember how it ran for barefoot
And asphalt kiss your feet,
Rough tongue left in memory
Bruising

Who am I?
In the mirror of a thousand faces and responses.
The whole world cinema
The cut in the selection of the best moments.

Who am I?
Hush, my dear - Goni.
Too late, my dear, to twist themselves inside out
Leave to itself the right not to collapse.
The creaking of wheels and the sound of the ocean.
Soon, soon, until the moon hid,
Hurry until the road toils,
As long as the earth breathes deeply,
While the winter,
While the saint on the windshield
What a smile.

Soon, soon,
Through the windshield, up:
You will pick up, bold,
I'll wait for you in the trees.
Get over yourself, forget about the fear of heights
Find me,
I'll tell you who you are.

The track runs
Drops swarm scratch glance
Foxes lights
A train
Invisible race
Staying on the road memory

Turn off the lights, forget his name
And turn back the clock.