Текст песни sasha sar - слаб

incorrectly selected segment of the respiratory tract
make a fool of traveler Puritan
Nathaniel was a genius bypassed chronicle
Sue with his grit partially gone mad
made lynching and went to hell
to burn forever in the fire
cold to warm the soul
and he upset the balance of good and evil on their own
having collected artificial serotonin and sginuv
frozen forever in flames and became a pulsar
heart of the universe, pale captives years
where any comet would return to its star as a family
but it's empty, though never overcrowded
pandemonium household opinions from pseudogenes
that at the gene level flush with donkeys
you're too weak, as I do, all of us together are weak
and I would go casting, but not for glory
but fortunately, I think that was holding
but not enough to swear, a tasty morsel
it would be kept in a mausoleum and lacquered
to increase the half-life
you do not lose important - he shouted to her from the abyss
Nathaniel and Sue, they are no more
Only a stellar pulsations creates rhythm
that absorbs the black hole
sometimes wanting to destroy the world, but also so fed
vzaimolikvidatsiya under the guise of the senses
or gentle vzaimopogloschenie each other
to stay together forever