Текст песни 12.15 - там где буду я

I want everything as otherwise so that there would be no toad
so that the soul did not rush where not looking
Yes, and again on the bands
on the strips of their vualis

and I remember everything scraps
As earlier, the knife blade
With the thought in order not to slip in order not to be lit
But I am also detected by you, I am amazed

Your cabin give me shelter
here are someone who is not in business
again row per line again summer without morning
But somehow I took and broke off
all wires leading out-where

but I was always like that
Pucal sleeves filled the chuck's notebook and not meaning
how and then again the handle notebook and thoughts
And we again depended on this fucking thought

And they say that the soul left me long ago
They say they chase me my thoughts
yes you are a hike yourself you can't catch up as you tackle quietly
life there here and you also hide your eyes
grinned for the mirrors where water is water where smoke to the ceiling where the top will raise the hand there I will