Матора Бэ - Чужой cон II
текст песни

Someone sold my dream to me
For a coin from the eye of a dead man
For a spot of pale blue light
For those broken by someone there, someone's hearts
For a fragment of the crystal sky
For a dried maple leaf
For a piece of moldy bread
For the trail in the sand
For passage to the execution of the lyceum
Per glass of burning water
For the dying cries of the villain, there, a scoundrel
For covered in black ice
For a lead crumpled bullet
For a handful of books of books
Behind the wing of black and white raven
For uneven psychedelic shift
I gave everything that was. I gave
Go to the dick