Текст песни Piligrime - Вселенское безумие

Avoiding controversies, hey, just trust me,
Do not cast as a genius, but there is no growth of laziness.
Borrowing from Muse verse, I take your music into captivity
What is so sad? Kill ... kill yourself a prisoner, there is no

Any request, prepared sketches
You're an inspiration, I wrote a half hour I spent a week searching
to find yourself

You are not lucky in my storehouse lines
This is not a casino but counterparts zero
Peace for madmen are still too small
I hope that is not running mechanism that unsold in the case

We have suffered a fiasco in masks empires
I am hoping in vain to sectarian faith
Now play your last minute
You have lived in the chaos of not knowing what is hidden in me

Let's draw the new world was mad
Worryingly vanity Symphony soul has now become a suite
Under her fly away, fly away just