Текст песни mori - tobi nema

swim in the hot water reservoir,
spit on natural conditions.
I also cold.

body - only a fence,
so what if the chain removed?
Come on, look back. here, in me, nothing.
this will be the last straw.
if the heart, so that one thing.
when your name has become a mantra,
I stopped dreaming. teach me again to go to bed, by the way.
Dreams do not.

if you could see out of his fog,
I would be proud of for sure. I'm trying so hard.
Honestly, I'm trying really hard!
mikrolozh rule even, I remember about the rules,
I am before all twisted, I can even read.
You see, as I stand on the streets of his soul?
I distribute the pieces, shoved into the hungry mouth.
You see, as I open and clear?
without lotus on the wrist,
but
with it under the ribs.
with sincerity and in a hoarse voice.

you're the one,
Who does not enjoy it.