ОВЕН, PROSKURA - МОТЫЛЬКАМИ
текст песни

Inside me is a sleepy grief
A host of impenetrable forests
I should find a meaning in life there
But my brain is incapable of it
And I'm stuck again, like
In this thicket of weeds
I know every leaf by class
And in them I will surely perish
You
Into my thicket
Look more often
Here the smoke
Sweetly draws
Beckons us to play in the box
But you
Into my thicket
My every one who enters here
Here the screaming smell
Will make us forget about this world
Oh
We are alone with you
We share the same destiny
Like moths we hover through the forest
In this dense polis
You sing
While we are together
While you can sing
I will forget your eyes
But I will remember how you beckon with your voice

Here the beat echoes the black anthem
Having taken root in the black earth
And I walk, so doomed
Across the ashes underfoot, well, what do I care
And here I'll perish, but remember
Bent back, I hold this world
When I howl like a hungry wolf
Don't be afraid
And stamp your boot, because
You
In my thicket
It used to be sweeter here
But the smoke
My clerk
Will drag deeper into the darkness
After all, you
My storyteller
Of the tales of sleeping demons
With a false eye
You will make me forget about this world
Oh
We are alone with you
We share the same destiny
We hover like moths through the forest
In this dense polis
You sing
While we are together
While you can sing
I will forget your eyes
But I will remember how your voice beckons