tantsu - сургуч
текст песни

The sun has reached its zenith
Shadows ringing around
For each shell
The addressee is found
Monstrous mail
Working to the point of exhaustion
Thousands of years in a row
Thousands of years in a row

Sealing wax is pouring onto a closed envelope
It contains either a summons or someone's denunciation
Magnificent century
However, the same century
As long before
So after it
The bloody red spot of sealing wax is cooling
The yellow paper smells sharply of gunpowder
And there everything is about one thing, it is not clear on which
Cyrillic, Latin, Hebrew
Or Arabic alphabet

The sun has reached its zenith
Shadows ringing around
For each shell
The addressee is found
Monstrous mail
Working to the point of exhaustion
Thousands of years in a row
Thousands of years

The sun has reached its zenith
Shadows ringing around
For each shell
The addressee is found
Monstrous mail
Works to the point of exhaustion
Thousands of years in a row
Thousands of years

Cranberry syrup pours onto a charred patch
Of fertile land
Tank tracks, smacking their lips, greedily
Eat the harvest
Three people
Describes life
In fifteen seconds
This is enough to make a verdict:
Definitely execution
The bloody red spot of sealing wax freezes
The yellow paper stinks sharply of gunpowder
And there everything is about one thing, it is not clear on which
Death understands human language

The sun has entered its zenith
Shadows ring around
For each shell
The addressee is found
Monstrous mail
Works to the point of exhaustion
Thousands of years in a row
Thousands of years

The sun has entered its zenith
Shadows ring around
For each shell
There is addressee
Monstrous mail
Works to the point of exhaustion
Thousands of years in a row
Thousands of years
Thousands of years