Текст песни Веня Дркин - Светлана Серёгина

Mёrtvenny ash moons in mourning sky ,
Dandruff letters stars - my name .
To read it - so many vents .

Nibelung ! Nothing you will not leave -
The cat died , the tail oblez .
And no one did not drink the blood ,
And no one will eat her flesh ,

Waiting for? 're Lying !
In the hands of syndromic trembling. You drink ? Well ...
That's what a sunny day
Limp in a square box.
And your mother alone,
And your mom is sick .

Consoling own dream,
Where am I - Rowan outside

Freestyle hands warm in the flame of tango
I conjure drinking water of the Congo
To clean up the fire . Yes sing sing!

Nibelung ! This melts the wax your convector
The feathers of the wings frozen into steel,
Memory in the pipe carries the wind.
Fly away! Fly away!

Spring .
Hangover sweet murcit
Bes sleep
Yesterday was Tarida ,
Today throat baubles.
Your wine does not matter
When the wine is not clear.

Another gray day
In the kitchen with a dirty table,
Where am I - Rowan outside

In memory of the milk runes - death and roots,
In runes - the movement of evil in the myocardium ,
To forgive him - two wings .

Nibelung ! It fires blazing native -
Bronze female wildebeest .
And you're in a cage her so hard
What you do not understand why.

Seven troubles -
One answer - there is no God there is no ;
Where the table will be a coffin ,
There will be alcohol on the table .
Where the table someone is drinking ,
There under the table who is sleeping ,

Where human waste
Sprinkle with bleach and ice
There I was - Rowan outside ...