Текст песни Аяхуаска - Песня возвращения

The mixture is seasoned with feelings of mysticism,
The lack of common sense,
My karmateristika
Today kosmozavisima.

Scare people cataclysms
Collapse fears planet
On Mars, scared of Marxism,
And Engels suffers from it.

In the space of sound is born
Old, forgotten mantra ...
Silent displeasure science
They look confused Kant.

I exhale freedom
And the soil is absorbed meat,
Minuyu formation of oxygen
Invisible to the NASA satellites.

In the past, now the fear and weakness,
Blessed are the blind desire,
After tasting earthly joys,
Universe I gain.

Native to know the nature,
I shall return your world, your name,
Fold the return odu-
Cruise over my now.

(not known to many)