Текст песни Lex Flare - 01.Intro

I'm not an esthete, but I see a lot of color in the gray soil
The star shines less in this village.
My city probably in the summer blacklist.
All night there is correspondence, sick of whiskey.
There also is no subway, but like promised ...
Neto forgotten everything? We have not visited!
Red tube gave a sort of verdict
There was a lot of smoke, it is not a little harm.

Problems like a runaway clouds hovering over the skies thunder.
Gaps in the white paper, so obsessed climb in the eye.
Let the rays of the sun, this is my dream, do not shout, here in the Masonic furnace, where it is not everywhere you look at the bricks.
So warm air hovering, if he did not bring fume.
Big deal, giant water drink and I probably misled shore.
Die expensive way is found, forget what he said,
And in the distance, lights hovering in the sky the moon envelope.
A lot of thought and gave the amber favorite.
Between the quarters to feed the crowd melted bars there,
Lights out there and in the parks, labeled vandals yes ...