Octo Made - Синий Кит
текст песни

Kitov songs became my cradle
velvet blanket with the smell of the warmth of April
Going to the astral plane, I want to wake up
and hear your good morning

Everything is so confused
thin fingers
Key, teasing
Like, right
Sad ball, guilty,
You yourself, explain
But this was not
While you slept

You sleep so tightly

This is only our sea

Your whale will kill any living creatures in me
and the last gull falls on the land, spending all the forces
It's not too late, change anger to mercy
The gut of Doriana was slowly rotting.

This is only our sea