Текст песни Veelka - отрывочно

the madness feeds, leads clean,
And you, the limits of learning, the middle of the heart of Istovo?
I see, - how many fringe phrases have learned.
And only fragmentary.

We will decompose you - you will shout like the patient:
I am not right, well, why do it, sob.
Will you threaten my last depth
And maybe I really do not smell.

I hear everything: how to creak at home,
Ring drops, steps with pavement plates.
Make me.
Meat the world, not in a hurry anywhere.

I trust you and fingers and edges - as if he always knew
no trick you are yours
there are already so many scars
that I just do not feel pain.

tired. I will not erase the past, it is not treated,
And I do not want to distribute.
It has come, and just melted, everything is easier,
If silently fall like a soldier.