Текст песни Е.Никонов - Сказки

In polyethylene helmets
Rails run
Scary not remember who you are and where
Scary not to move from place
People who believed in fairy tales
They were and died
I thought the fall of the land
And this is the latest breaths
Lips on glue and eyelids sew
And run at random with cliff
I can't stop it
Pulse of rotten nalar
People have truth with truth
And raped it
Throw the corpse on the road
The truth is no one else will never find
Jump leaves without parachute
Down black and white birch
I will never stand again
Obssean stars
I thought the fall of the land
And this is the latest breaths
People who believed in fairy tales
They were and died