Макулатура - враг
текст песни

while I was trying to learn a lesson
its essence was slipping away and thanks to the water
cold evening sand underfoot
an inconspicuous exit to the big nowhere
thank you for hitting the rocks
the sense of a whole “I” destroying
and in the window freeze in a proud grin
I don't allow reflection

heart beats mechanically
the disco has gone out and is cooling down
I desperately strive to undress
books ooze slow poison

got out of all the characters
thank you so much I confused myself with them
signals in the brain and in the landscape are switched off
threw off a dormant parasite

and as far as the eye can see ahead
only sobriety was expected
The demon flops around and looks out from under the edge
bounced back over the abyss

the echo of the oath plays over the sound of the river
the corpse is carried adrift the stars are burning
inspiration always comes despite
not thanks not thanks

there is an amulet on the palm
from the enemy's sinew knots
Prohibition for fifty years
and then I’ll get used to it somehow

there is an amulet on the palm
from the sinews of the enemy
Prohibition for half a thousand years
and then I’ll get used to it somehow

wandering for so long in the deep emptiness
gropingly grasping the ethereal silence
I didn't want anything for a second
alone with yourself, feeling superfluous

like a mirror reflects one another
in the cold inevitability of empty conversation
passerby in the winter evening behind the garages
sliding and falling fell into the pool

in vain I shuffled the empty sheets
like a sharpie who bluffs without purpose or risk
night came and minutes back to back
enough to understand what I was called to

stared round-eyed at nothing
without seeing changes without feeling time
chance caught in death's bag
hitting the crown with an indifferent stump

in general, no matter how long the rope hangs
she is doomed to curl like this forever
a passerby enters a restaurant in the evening
there are the same faces at every table

I'm not trying to figure out what it all means
there is nowhere to hide and everything is too real
in front of a bored, taciturn boy
an undisclosed secret has been closed

hitting the thresholds of all new doors
I only feel tired
but on a cool morning the lilac blooms
let this be all that remains

I live like they are dragging out a difficult task
although I know that I have nothing to do
but the transparency of the sky will last for a long time
dissolved in infinity