Пикник - 2005 Королевство кривых - 05 Ветер лилипутов
текст песни

Pour rage through the edge
Lava burning
Who is your face stole
You don't know

But the votes are notch
Curves and bent
On the way scattered
Liliput wind!

And the lost thread
Like a loop on the neck
Where, tell me, now catch
His reflection

For twelve votes
Slipped in the morning
On the way scattered
Liliput wind!

Salted floors
Mirror dumb
Ah, leave me
Although on a moment alone

But the votes are notch
Curves and bent
On the way scattered
Liliput wind!