Текст песни Егор и Опизденевшие - Привыкать

Whether it serves , whether in their homes ,
Whether riddance , or something else .
Like stones ,
Like roots,
Like worms ,
We will get used.

Twilight and the gods were scattered in the corners,
Yawning horizon broke in half.
Hour after hour ,
Year after year ,
Century after century .
We will get used.

Something white blind lodged in the chest,
Whether blizzard , or mole , or anything ahead.
Whether thirst,
Whether noon
Whether soot .
We will get used.