Текст песни sasha sar - т.т.т.

I make a chest freezer,
It can improve the already thin karma.
ravens croak as in a fall,
Flying over society.

"Only do not fall" - you whispered to me,
but attempts are futile.
spirit plows the land in the district of Nepal
I will meet the exiled Dalai Lama
on top of Chomolungma in silence.
eternity in an interview with the spirit until potuhnu.
after I throw myself down from the hopelessness,
but before reaching the ground will become a bird freestyle.

"Freedom, freedom!"
shouted the dead revolutionaries,
but they carved from the life of a strict censor.
railways - hope the shackles.

"Where are you, where ?!"
screamed echo after departing Homo sapiens
because people are not left
I saw a couple,
but they somehow caved
overgrown with life and stout from everyday life

sure you're there,
I'll almost hear
I'll almost ...
you almost ..
nearly.
sorry,
a scattering of words become a muffled groan
drink the juice from the soul,
hold,
she no longer needs me.