Текст песни mori - tobi nema

swim in the hot reservoir,
spit on natural conditions.
I also cold.

the body - only a fence,
So what if the chain removed?
Come on, look back. here, in me, nothing.
it would be the last straw.
if the heart, so that one thing.
when your name has become a mantra,
I stopped dreaming. Teach me to go to sleep again, by the way.
again necessary.

if you could see out of his fog
I would be proud of for sure. I'm trying so hard.
Honestly, I'm really trying!
exclude even mikrolozh I remember about the rules,
I am before all twisted, I can even read.
You see, as I stand on the streets of his soul?
I distribute the pieces, shoved into the hungry mouth.
You see, as I open and clear?
without lotus on the wrist,
but
with it under the ribs.
and sincerity in a hoarse voice.

You - the only
Who does not enjoy it.