Текст песни rstone - Айсберг

You doubt to face, you know itself,
I drew the worlds, but does not replace or
One ninth.
Ship my dreams
Broadcast gramophone tired,
But a moment, and the two of us,
We only up to the ceiling.

I found happiness in such a cold -
Iceberg.
Your seven notes will rest only chords
The fingers,
You love these finals entire depth
Technotrans
I would have saved you ... but you want to remain so.

At the end of the tunnel two-digital world.
Tablets, granules - placebo
Your program in the face.
Look me in the dream and patronize.
I'd love to tell routes -
Navigator blind.

You are delusional - be trouble.
Now only caustic cabernet.
Looking me in the pages -
Fredrik Beigbeder
Your most faithful, sober.
It seemed sung pieces,
You revive these worlds
From the ashes of Paracelsus.
While I was on the ice, remember,
The January Hyde Park
Not enough details,
To attract the ladies.
Midnight primetime,
I am a poor dandy.
Do not have the courage to believe,
What have you had that.

I found happiness in such a cold -
Iceberg.
Your seven notes will rest only chords
The fingers,
You love these finals entire depth
Technotrans
I would have saved you ...

At the end of the tunnel two-digital world.
Tablets, granules - placebo
Your program in the face.
Look me in the dream and patronize.
I'd love to tell routes -
Navigator blind.