КЕДР - Божественный Ветер - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The motionless backs of the Androids suspended in the flasks, do not touch sleeping,

After all, their world is a host of euphorics, a form of destruction, a phoni formaline sleep

I was here among hundreds of similar ones, but something broke in the system, it seems that I am forgotten, not fifty and not even holding Frisson,

there is the lilac light of attractive women filled with trash trash,

Here is a raw ceiling, drafts in the shaft mines, and barely burning candles,

Someone strokes the shirt and beets draws the purple of dead cheeks- there is such a profession- to be opposed to the eyes and into the eyes every evening.

I am a forgotten branch of evolution with a living brain, which formed a human genius and a plan among long nights,

I will help me in its implementation the red sun, white sky, the gray veins of the accelerated stripes and an Angar, where there is a monoplane.

I live in nonsense and the worst thing is that I am no longer scared,

I am a divine wind leading my zero to one of the bulk of television tank

I live in nonsense and the worst thing is that I am no longer scared,

I am a divine wind leading my zero at the peak