Сердцедёр - Прыжок В Воду - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I am engaged in the provocation of historical reflexions, the most terrible and evil mythology is still here in the honor of the Derni 100 front-line for the ninth, recalling effective managers-fans with a personality and biography, pouring my body with an insanity of borrowed disorders-decisions into the corpse of the overlair. Legal, why are all left -wing so material? They return to the lower world with their dreams and feelings, take a scalpel of provocation of historical reflexions, Kromsai. All that you got from the past is rudiment. All that we will succeed there in the future is an operation, and a binding to our archaic is a hook in the present. The hook of the present. They will atone for the promises of Mat. The substrate attributes of the media masses for superstitious, which rush through the wandering mind of a lover of scandvords in the subway. The shame of nostalgia, under a scalpel - how all this is painful, but by the way, superficially too. The personality of the surface is your overlord, your attitude to him is completely archaic unfortunately. Hold all the sober, detain all the sound, deep into mythology, take off your mental rudiment. I am engaged in the provocation of historical reflexions. The worst and most evil mythology is still in the honor of the identification of confusing headphones. Really people really have nothing to do? There is nothing to be proud of? Like ugly smelly clods of pus, all the thoughts of these people, being an exploration of their abandelled libido, destroyed by a prison, just a hazel of the mind of a lover of scandvords in the subway. This is pine clift. Hermes. Hermes. And so on - this leads us to the appearance of a loop of bohemian, closed gatherings, control of feelings, on the day of faith in nonsense, etc. Transfer only energy to the secret side, and leave in your head in this labyrinth of sophistic hints the thought is simple - outside the control of payment systems and layers their house is empty, yours are not empty. The alleys are littered with banks that were previously clogged with red. You have a complaint to yourself. I have a complaint to you! Jumping into the water - so we will not recognize the disgrace, but in tolerance the gap of opinion and you are in it. And in the present, this incorrectly developed understanding of the composition of the past loses aggressive relations with this day.