Текст песни SAMIK - poslednyi

I know fate in advance
No prediction, no fortune teller,
According to the predictions he lives -
Only Coward and Olukh Pathetic.
I firmly chose my own path
I will not spread butter in it,
But I, and slave, bend my back,
I will not be where they tell me.
I did not become a splinter afloat,
I'm not dragged by the flow
I chose the path, I live myself
How I want without command. (C) Sasha Sever

let this song get inside
show that we are not doing butor
and you tell me that it is so cloudy in my area
or that on the inside of the eyelids barely lifting in the morning.
I see the insides of your friend directly opposite,
and in the morning put your soul on a baking sheet
we will heal you with music from our flesh
here's your guarantor, you still listen to it.
maybe somewhere in the rain in headphones,
maybe your mascara was smeared somewhere under the pillow
and it smothers me so much that it is not material
and as a liability I am with you in the form of music!
I am with you as you can see my muse is next to you,
don't forget the shamanic bit