720vozduha - fantasy palace - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My whole life is only one hundredth of your sleep in which you cross the endless hall of the palace of your fantasies. The moral of the oath of Hippocrates and euthanasia in the reflection of the yellow eyes of Azazel on Saturnal, like the calendar holidays of Russians. Let freedom shine on your hearts with a laser sight of a sniper rifle, winter air is similar to poison as cigarette smoke in the lungs.

The physical box of the infinity of the universal mind, bound by the time of the chain of knowledge that they spread up to the polar radiance on Jupiter. Welcome to this marvelous world of discoveries, vacuum people and their deputies. We shift the orbit without turning the game, Jumanji - the cubes are abandoned, then they go.

Flatelane loom on the screen of their favorite songs Leitmotifs

Leaving a bright train of despondency,

We howled on the moon as if the werewolfs at night, these verbal mines brought the hole to my perception, dropped a clip in the heart of his fears, and without becoming a lifeguard of this endless beach, where all the people from my life are particles of me. And the black lenses of reality do not indicate the path, because pessimism darkened them.

It would seem that the angels sing, and we run in the clouds with bare feet, but no, this is from nine next to the nail. My program was Russified, I understood this because the priests in my mental church choked with money and became cynics.

I don’t see anything else with my own eyes, I go to the oncoming lane, but I don’t squeeze the brakes, the world froze in one fragment of the PNG format for which is no longer my tear.