Текст песни Партизаны Против Public Relations - Вход-выход или искусство свободного дыхания

I was half-dead on the glass shade
With the bird in the hand with a swan in a cage ,
I often breathed , but was not able to exhale ,
I remembered where the entrance , but could not find a way out .
I walked slowly , as if in a dream God ,
Crackled glass and fell view,
Quite simply, as a film by David Lynch :
My input - output is for the purpose of re- return.
Unable to understand the significance of Quest ,
I stood in the middle , all around was infinite,
I'm clean as a zero , I am free, like an exhalation ,
Why and what is now the entrance is now out.
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