Текст песни Stelit - Насекомые

And the birds fly there
Where there is no air at all.
And people make gum,
Where there is no reason at all.
The dogs will become lonely
What is the most sensitive on Earth.
The hungry artist is full
And Koschey dreams of eternal sleep.
And does not pull to the bottom
Dreaming to sink the Titanic.
Even aliens
Want to share dreams.
And the close one kills himself
Conquered by the reality of days.
And pour whiskey in me
When you need to be stronger.
The beaten hour of all defeating
The winner lives in the dark.
The recently majestic lion
Already became a homeless kitten.

Books about acquaintances, hundreds of insects -
All this is woven together.
Not to fall into a coma here, into a dirty pool,
Retain the duel ...
Reasons for millions, thousands of thoughts
Absolutely worthless, as you see.
Communication wave in place froze
Pauses, I need a finish!

And I'm standing at the train station
There are a thousand ways with me
Insects said
Everyone will remind me of her.
Notices my poor brain:
"Thank God I'm at least intact.
You'd better make manure
Of all the shit I ate. "
This text does not shine positively.
Here everything that fell on the shoulders.
It drove marvelously, forever.
I am alone, I am going to veche.
I did not care about things
That honors the flock so ominously.
The presence of these status is promised.
If so, then kill these statues right now!

Books about acquaintances, hundreds of insects -
All this is woven together.
Not to fall into a coma here, into a dirty pool,
Retain the duel ...
Reasons for millions, thousands of thoughts
Absolutely worthless, as you see.
Communication wave in place froze
Pauses, I need a finish!