ТВАРЧЕВСКИЙ, B0R0S - АДАМАНТИЙ
текст песни

Falling, falling
The body falls onto the asphalt
Forgetting that heaven
Seems to be above
But I still get up
I continue walking
Lost
Where is the end and the beginning of the path?
I've basically had enough
No more repetitions
Fraud
Moans in bed
Your dirty secrets are alien to me
Hidden from them under tranquilizers

Cubes will give people sleep
They won't buy it
And they will go and plunder their father's house
For their sake again
Accept and rejoice, oh
Worldly life is bad manners
What is a temple for parishioners is a den for passersby
We'll encase in concrete
Roots, so there's no shame
We'll instill goodness
With fear of the police
We've been taught since childhood
To do everything decently
We've raised so
So that I'll become a drunk

Bury me
Yes, in a rotting coffin
Monotonous hell
Mirrors covered in dust
In a drunken delirium
An isolated corpse
Someone will throw me off the chairs
Accidentally sitting there
Darkness devours
Flame from a match
All voices
As if pitched
Pillars of silhouettes
With erased faces
Personal conversations with death

Life program
Sad
To leave at thirty
Like an Englishman
The codes are written
In advance
What did you want
Ape Man
We are on dry land
But we are drowning
As if I believe in God
in irony
Like a child
On the hunt
Lost in the forest
And found in a swamp

Life program
Sad
To leave at thirty
Like an Englishman
The codes are written
In advance
What did you want
Ape Man
We are on dry land
But we are drowning
As if I believe in God
in irony
Like a child
On the hunt
Lost in the forest
And found in a swamp

Like in a lamp
Anything is possible, but outside
Three wishes
Make us Then
Instantly
Achieve parity
Vira Mina
In the Cold War

Salamander... a heart of nanorobots
A look of steel, I turn to stone in front of you
Expansion as a style, yes
A day like traffic from dachshund to dachshund

Imagine a beach, stay there
Let the substrate grow chances
The clank of adamantium under your brother's jacket
Pansika crumbles concrete to dust

I broke out in a sweat, just like that, in short
We'll end before it even begins
I'll close the door, the voices will change everything
Straighten your shoulders and exhale
You know, bro?

I dreamed of peace, sweating for eighth time
It felt like I was smeared with phosphorus
Light from other worlds in the heart of the machine
Alone, I hid an awl
But I see you...

Skin electrocutes skin
Interpret it all as you will
I don't really give a shit
I burned the wiring to hell
If only, if only, if only
Life, if not a movie, is at least a song
If there's a paradox, then there's a staircase
It's cramped, yes, but we can fit if we want
We're all guests here, but everyone is entitled to a handful of land
We're cartoons, when our eyelids close
In the spirit, as well as on the deck
It chills me to the bone
Turn off the part of the network where I am