Текст песни Гуманитарное Новообразование - Эпилог

Once we rebel from the ash
And first fucked up
spare the soil kneading the bake
Find your eyes in the sky Sun
In the cycle of events hearing
Forgotten in the courtyard
tie straightened, shoes read
and full food meal at cats
It is time to collect all the stones
demolish everything frightened to be more
Heated floor and foam in the bath
and I honestly do not regret anything
It is time standing at a crossroads
go where eyes look
steel sugar iron rods
became the seller of the ice cream judge

Once we leave that Omut
where according to intelligence data are devils
under the feet road to home
The wind fell in the wind
and not visible the edge called dead end
and not heard the clasons of the former locks
and tongue that before ruthlessly reproached
Felt himself part of other languages
It is time to collect all the stones
demolish everything frightened to be more
everything is one day somewhere
and I honestly do not regret anything
It is time standing at a crossroads
go where eyes look
steel sugar iron rods
became the seller of the ice cream judge