Текст песни pers. - лучше, чем сон, в котором управляешь собой

would be stronger - I would not have
flying in the universe would be the soul of the lost
not breathing body and still is now
to all cases and search for these cases
view from above. I became even more quiet
Now this is really
not now in tunic
Phantom flying, moving away from the dead man
where emptiness finals history

auditory training. the mind into space
reasonable alternative to terrestrial bestiality
unexplored area by himself
with its essence, clear voice
the beginning of beginnings, a different level
Any thoughts on the origin. lunar road
to the biggest star
Harmony worlds - their own, internal
and external - the spirit of the world
He appeared in the city of sin Tibetan monk
Astral is open to anyone who is looking for the sky
connection with the other, the majestic
with the truth, as it unchanged
broken wall
after so many years of training
hundreds of books, all sorts of techniques
all this has penetrated, he left the worldly life
and only the echo time - phrases people
Fuck this nonsense - do money
his ideas did not refuse
not for me all this whoring
not invigorates social progress
infinite light, the sky plane
there my place
natural desire for answers to questions
from which it is woven, the system
cross that line thin
tobacco, drugs, alcohol
now the body alone
pure blood without catalysts
honest with yourself. without what is imposed
Action dialect
in the head of a third party, ready to kill you
Hungry Brain is ready to exploits
puppet of artificial endorphin
stages of development in the years stretched
and now I have the opportunity to swim at the beach
I found a boat, not subject to any reality, any time

became stronger - now I'm not here
I fly in the universe away from the body
separately, and still is now
to all cases and search for these cases
view from above. I became even more quiet
Now this is really
not now in tunic
Phantom flies, no physiology
Only the mind, a new phase in the history of