ТонкаяКраснаяНить - Эпилог - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Tired of it! How long can you swim in this viscous swamp of mixed feelings and sensations? Dirt! Dirt all around you. Your soul is saturated with dirt. And you're already starting to experience

malaise and slight nausea when you look in the mirror. Enough! It's time to escape the clutches of this city. It's time to take a deep breath of clean air without cigarette smoke and the ashes of the scorched wings of angels who tried to protect this place from falling into the abyss. It's time to run!