Центральный Гастроном - Хаос - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Chaos

It all starts with chaos - strange

Even harmony is unstable.

Everything ends with them

Thrash your heart.

These ropes of intermittent rustle

Only echoes of mysterious voos

Where is everything in crazy

There in its true, liquid meaning.

And without beginning and endlessly

The glow of someone's crooked face,

There, your thoughts are cut, they are stitched,

With that Kuterma, your thought begins

In the liquid meaning of labor

You will return here again

What is your thought if you yourself have been with every sigh

In the pit, you sit in thought deep

You fall down, waiting for a trick,

In the pit, you sit in thought of deep

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