Текст песни Pastor Napas - в поисках красоты

Get out of a coma juicy life on a piece of cardboard
I pretend that I go but we are always at home
And this game looks like a flight where?
I am solid as a trickuch stone like water

Tales Tales Tala in Zero
I cut out old with pain
Stacking verses outside
But what would you find in them they are not mine they are not mine

I intentionally do so do not judge
After all, one like everything and everything as one
we are steppe wolves but just we have a sense

Smoke visor heating Baseball caps back
Who saw on this earth only hell did not find the same paradise
about you remembers the dawn but others soak and it is they
we can fall only as much as climb above

How children are crying in the ghostly light
Hoping that someone will notice us
so scary to take a bitter truth
gone today will come true tomorrow

But tomorrow will not be all the same now
Cash with fate was spent happiness
not bought splun on charred dreams
We stretch on emptiness in search of beauty