Текст песни ДАТЧИК УГЛА АТАКИ - БУМАЖНЫЕ КАРТИНКИ

The vision for me is not important, and the two words do not say
When the brain goes to another world you ever go to bed
The pupil will tell me more than the thought of your life
reality piramire rise to the sky and then the grave
Strength nboma and spit in prison or at home
sleep or coma, gravity or weightlessness
Body and soul in the room in the space
And whether we are in a different universe to remain the main people
Or is the quietest I have ever heard
I do not like the land where higher is better
There is a second label is falling from the roof
body part separately, I have reached the limit and left
Mama forgive me, I'm your fool
Last time I see a smile, and then click
It hurts me when I see you cry
Frankly, the idea passed into dreams
Music plays on the nerves
I do not care who's first
Desires to smolder Thoughts
 aging leaves turn yellow
On the sky clouds pure as snow
Staying here eager to go to the other side
Blind recording and blood hand lettering
In the reflection of fate turned out empty
But I go on not wrapping head
 end of my interest in his hand a dime
my psychological center is located in space somewhere
Both children and grandchildren will also be
Happy life and expensive meals
All this only remains a commodity on the market
Reflecting the reality of imaginary pictures in the paper
drawing a bright canvas carry it toward the paper
But I decided to leave the train in the past crime and illegal and mineral
Leaving a modest one at heart
Sea Journey together or flying alone in the box
I'll be one for himself
I'll be one for himself
What lies within us - that and sing
and sing about
the soul one
Sea together or flying alone in the box
flying alone in the box
I'll be one for himself
I'll be one for himself
What lies within us - that and sing
and sing about