Текст песни Игорь Сорин - разговор с душой

- Who are you?
Where are you?
What are you?
- I do not know, but I'm still the same. As well as three hundred and sixty thousand years ago - under water, without a name and without shell.
- Who are you? Where are you? What are you?
- I do not remember, and my deep respect to the bottom - bottomless, fathomless it.
- Who are you? Where are you? What are you?
- Who are you? I have a full report of your intelligence, which reflects the inner world of the outer illusion of life, invented by someone.
- Who are you? Where are you? What are you?
- I - the prisoner, the same as you, the great blind, staring eyes of the universe.
No, no, it's not our planet,
it's just an illusion of light,
Prelude wind, sleeping somewhere,
light through the transparent rings
throwing to the ground a constellation of snow
constellations of life,
Constellation bread