Хорс - Сомния
текст песни

Smile me as a keepsake
Our souls fly over us
While you cool in a trap
While I'm cooling in a trap

Smile me as a keepsake
Our life is burning like a fire
While you cool in a trap
While I'm cooling in a trap

Bro, you know what a trap is?
How I stuck, it is unlikely that anyone else stuck
For ten years he was not sick and a fucking cancer
I can be an asshole in life, I only put words to the beat

That's all I can and if I leave
My voice will remain here, like fish in a pond
Powder in dressing rooms strictly in the roads
Did not cut down then how to live expensive

Horned footboard or cross
This is Sasha Skul, sick with Emsey cancer
Suck cancer, SOS signal, I have to be saved
Hors, I give you a cross, Hors

This is an eternal trap, since you got into it, then you can’t get out

In a circle, the day of the fool, “copy - insert” and the plots are painted here in one, because the Universe ordered the resources so

And there is nothing around, nobody is emptiness, even in my head is empty after all
And behind the curtain, demons darken the smell of blood of the fox on my bones, but even a wound does not hurt

As long as the night will deceive with a rattle, early - it's not too late to get away from reality

But I'm still waiting with the question: "Where are you?"
The one that will tear me to pieces!
Under sunset, I lay and waited for an answer

I freed all the innermost secrets out of himself

And she only grinned, showed me fangs

And then I woke up wet all, as I sailed across the river

Everything is good and so familiar, look around

After all, you always loved a very nor without measure without measure

Return me back to sleep, Morpheus, I would at least be a sleeping gear for me, believe me, and here and there I got into a trap

Smile me as a keepsake
Our souls fly over us
While you cool in a trap
While I'm cooling in a trap

Smile me as a keepsake
Our life is burning like a fire
While you cool in a trap
While I'm cooling in a trap

A trap with rusty teeth will not bite me
I will jump through this bastard day by day
Dry lips, beard and smoke in cropped teeth
I'll get up with the weight of the floor, at least a little dented

Ala, going down the abyss, like lame kayak
Shines desperately into the distance, the lighthouse is not at all close at all
Without falling on the stands, but herself
For the fact that I can’t find faith, what does I have to do with it

The desire to throw down the flippers, like all those anchors
That they drowned so without a trace, they are at the bottom forever
I would have the agility of the one that the snake owns
Will devour the faceless all of a trap, my people will never

I got into a shady more often, I hit the trap with your foot

Mother called me missing, and now he believed 

Drops of blood on the leg, I sit barely alive

Waves its wings over my head
In the morning I went out for firewood, and now I'm sitting in tears

My ax rests in the grass near the grass and my backpack tried to have a trap - only from the pain of the foster body to stay here - it is evident in this lot of twilight above the forest

Another hour and darkness

And then what is interesting

The Judgment hour has almost come


But it always happens like this

Not to win the fight without losses

I took an ax with two hands 

And rushed over his head

Smile me as a keepsake
Nnashi Souls take off over us
While you cool in a trap
While I'm cooling in a trap

Smile me as a keepsake
Our life is burning like a fire
While you cool in a trap
While I'm cooling in a trap