Акустика sex'a - Параллели
текст песни

I'm at the point - the parallel knot,
There are no walls around - solid doors,
Roads of thousands of worlds,
Woven by beads from words.

Dumb stars in the endless
Store for centuries their customs
And patiently wait
Observing every step.

I do not understand their hints
But the ice is cracking quietly thin.
Jerk! Quicker! The choice is simple -
The door to which
It is possible to pass in full growth.

Color facets of reflections -
Scenario of future battles,
There is time, I think about immense,
So the path is changeable, but everything is clear -

I probably like up and down-up-up
to the right-lurest-vdol-translated-but ice ...
Jerk! Quicker! The choice is simple -
The door to which
It is possible to pass in full growth.

I melt in eternity of moments -
I am a victim of the right directions
I look at someone's faces
To whom - to take a chance, I have to dissolve.

I do not understand their hints
But the ice is cracking quietly thin ...
A jerk, rather, the choice is simple -
The door to which
It is possible to pass in full growth.

But does not forgive time ...
My postponements ended -
And now I'm a parallel of worlds
I am a parallel ... and point!