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If you know how fog flies
If the water surface beneath you is a deception
I asked the birds if it is possible to fly south
When there is smoke in the sky, the wind continues to sing

I turn off the lights and warm up the monitors at night
I hurry to finish the synth, twisting the knobs
And I will save all the archives that remain in a zip lock
And putting the kettle on, I am inspired by a half-asleep block
In the microphone, the voice that has died down again starts the preamp
After all, these are not songs, but stories over a beat
And in this twilight, having directed a drum part
My homemade sound, together with me, is in character
Ink on sheets of history will be cut into samples
We are stewing in this, the problems will remain the same
But the rain is coming, reminding me of past topics
And I divide in half with the computer all the time
I see a gray day and wait for my brother to be released
He will stand at the consoles and we will return Siberia to the map
I transfer everything to digital via the port via MIDI keyboard
For the fact that it no longer hurts, we will remember without clinking glasses

Someone will look for us but will not find
Someone will call us but we will not come
In these rooms the lights are off at night
The wind will look but we are not there
Someone will look
Will look
Will look
Will look
Will look
Look for us

Lamp posts casting shadows of clinics
Here every Monday of moderate severity is stable
The time zone only pulls the eyelets in the belt
And I would drag again but there is no time
Everyone is at the stop in a coma, slowly through the courtyards
There is a road nearby but I will go straight ahead
Along with the mongrel, the ambulance siren will howl at night
Someone stayed there behind the forest belt near the house
I park near the kiosk, I do not turn off the high beam
Dramatics plays a criminal beat after.
Night dampness so that the hands are slightly frozen
After all, like Matvey in the tags here is only cold sound
In this forgotten place, everyone is right in their own way
But I continue to do so as not to go crazy
I got this text from the dust from the very top shelf
So that you just charge it in your speakers

Someone will look for us but will not find
Someone will call us but we will not come
In these rooms the lights are off at night
The wind will look but will not find
Someone will call us but we will not come
In these rooms the lights are off at night
The wind will look but we are not there
Someone will look
Will look
Will look
Will look
Will look for us

If you know how fog flies
If the water surface under you is a deception
I asked the birds if it is possible to fly south
When there is smoke in the sky, the wind continues to sing

DSK Parazit something from a typical rhythm