Jimbo - Завещание Марионетки - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

If you believe the weather forecast, today the rain sprinkles the earth as ash,

You will turn out in the head in your head ... It's nice to see the flowers waging ...

I read the testament of the puppet: “Bury me outside this cage,

Tear off the threads at the hands, tie into the ball, bury it away, away,

So no one could find ... "

In the damned world, everyone’s mouth is locked on a barn castle, but a ringing coin as a lustful March cat, in which there is no joy, but only a pleasant surprise, as if vitality dies in each of us and the widow of Vaul from the festive tablecloth, mother, in our forces to make you understand that we are not powerless and our moans ... still mean something

9 8 7 - this does not make it stronger, but only kills harmony and gives you into the hands of the authorities, a vaccine against AIDS, a cure for cancer - raises the whole consumer society - “buy more”! Wrap and throw it out, the contents of the packages will become the next place of wintering of homeless people and graceful funny lice, as their inhabitants ... Get out from the globe - fagots and shmars, shouting television screens with the voices of holder politicians, the masses listen to them without seeing the truth through caustic smoke .. .

In this last autumn for us, I looked into the eyes and threw the stone into the water, knowing that after night puddles would cover his sap

Swallowed the key and closed the door, now it’s not scary, believe me

Hands are weak, but no longer holds a dumb beast for them with a dead grip

The short moment of freedom, for the sake of her and life, is not a pity ...