Текст песни Даниил Силаков - Я готов рассекать небеса оживляющим криком

I am willing to split the heavens animating cry,
But you whisper into the mystery of the neck, breaking away from the echo
Aroma of hot bread, wild strawberries.
By entering into an illusion of strength new milestones
Increment for two moons felt easier.
Nerves creak again, gaining speed limit.
Hopped a prayer on his lips trembling, "Fuck! evening ... "
- To hell lived evening! - And spat gorchaschuyu pride,
Hiding infant faith of delicate calico,
I love you all, no sediment, and the degree of freedom
Measures the probability of something in you affect,
Cry of the soul imprisoned in an infinitely caressing whisper.