Текст песни Данила Master - Время в стену головой

The sun! you are my glass eye
Eternity - you my warm hands!
In these small hands
closes worlds
Paranoia emaciated spiritual gifts

Time to head wall 4p.

Lights your transparent eyes
Treat my soul lights went out
Why I'm going to have thoughts about
Why let them get me into trouble
Why bitchy porridge fed my head
Why pischat and cry
Too much why ..
The answer to the question of its bumping into sin
The brain - child harmless
He's like a Greek nut
He was tired, he was crying pity
We must help the poor
Give the enemy with a stick in the ass
Helping disappear off ..

Time to head wall 4p.