Текст песни 7 Раса - КЛЕТКА

How much do I have to suffer still here?

Bare branches outside sad mesh.

Someone like that comes out of it then.

But know this: blame blank.

I - live solitary cell

In the other four walls, concrete.

Telephone wire lines connected,

Cordoned off the frame of the window

Living a solitary cell.

I thought cell to merge with another one,

And the spark of hope shone, but extinguished.

Doors of Perception flattened monitor ...

As it happens, Aldous Huxley.

We are millions and we have so many in the network.

Comfort is what counts, but so empty inside

Living alone cell and another one, the concrete.

He began talking to her walls,

I tried to climb on them, shouting frame window.

The steps are easy to madness, but stun

The echo of an empty room.

You meet me at the river?

That oplyli wall ... coma, did you?