Текст песни The Uchpochmack - Если мы выживем этим летом

In my voices some lie,
Some false,
Such tone.
In your hair, artificial rain ,
The artificial world ,
And it seems henna .
If we survive this summer , then we have nothing to happen . (2x)
Some pain,
Notes from the bottom ,
Your fins are cut lengthwise,
Torn to pieces in the trash ,
Alien Wave .
If we survive this summer , then we have nothing to happen . (2x)