Текст песни Atlantida - Все мы сто пудов вечны

Scars on the face of the inside-out times
It has become such a spotlight on the crown designated point on the edge of the portal as something that is not enough to come out of the shadows ...
Taking advantage of the free time I go down into the yawning Crystal-brain to move the cursor to the idea not to be conducted in contradiction
Around one hundred pounds eternal
When I was looking back behind
twitched blades to the neck
head of the dumb fairy
It was abruptly pulled red hair
gained the ability to read the flow of the gods to smile
Dugoyu track at high columns along the shore, braided into the sky rock, fractals, plait stalactites .. all idols, totems
settled unchanged schemes ....
Tenacious razvizualizirovavshiesya experience for a couple of pictures of reality are strong birds coo illusion storks flexible converged on themselves
Neutralized neutral demon
Stripes tranquility into the ground