RIPBEAT feat. Зараза - Календарь
текст песни

All of us is circled by the calendar
In this disco of days
In my lungs only burning
The rest is okay
Then September then February
All the same chromakey
In my heart is emptiness
The rest is okay

There is no more conservation
And there are no wrinkles less
This new dawn on the hump
Pull up like a load of the heavy
And you are again on my argument to me
Answer aha, of course
But you are taken aback
Gloom seeing a pitch

Puppeteers put bets
We are victims of their surveillance
Millions of heads on the block
For them only costs
Everyone wants to get into the ladies soon
Through the strangled pawns
And I threw it at once
All empty hopes

And on tiptoe went beyond
Passing their ridicule
I know that retreats will come
After all, they are inevitable
Here the coin on the rib stood up
I don't know an eagle or a tails
Interfering with the reality with the astral
I got stuck again somewhere between

The world froze again, lowered a degree
The head was filled with chaos
The earth is destroyed by a new tanos
Krypov as if Mickey Mouse
I beat the keys like Raymond Pauls
Stuck motionlessly into a star satin
Even Carlos did not even see such worlds
People suffered, could not predict grief of Nastremus
A sail blasts in thick clouds
Without changing the angle, without making a pause
We float along the river in a deep old age

All of us is circled by the calendar in this disco of days
In my lungs only burning, the rest is okay
Then September, then February is actually a chimney
In my heart, an emptiness is steel all okay
All of us is circled by the calendar in this disco of days
In my lungs only burning, the rest is okay
Then September, then February, in fact, a cholemy
In my heart, an emptiness is steel all okay