Текст песни Пикник - Клянись же, ешь землю

As nervous and clearly beat the fingers tap
On wet window
That night flow away, all will not count
So it seems to me.

Look: as under the sun whether you're standing
Swear same, eat the ground that with me burn

As if to screen the moon looks askance at us
Wet owl
And my angel mad and hanged stars
Upside down

Look: as under the sun whether you're standing
Swear same, eat the ground that with me burn

A fragment to the fragment, and the wolf - the wolf
Silver - ringing
A fragment to the fragment, and the wolf - the wolf
And I then what?

Look: as under the sun whether you're standing
Swear same, eat the ground that with me burn