Zema - Цикада
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In my world there is no place for
Cooked coins or water loop
I say to the floor pedal then vidok you look
We will not sink this business until doping straps

They would give a paw quite not exaggerating the bar
Among the spiders, we are a huge tarantula
Time flowed quietly in the jar
I began to understand that I would put talents into the river

How to be here for us whims
In the world of dark artists
How many sketches do you need
To break this line from the bottom

Hundreds of old Rutin
Underfoot only the shore we need it
We intend to pour these quotes into pain
Here cicada is swimming

But we will not sink with him
We send in the wind
All our past
But we will not sink with him
No no

But we will not sink with him
We send in the wind
All our past
But we will not sink with him

All this is somehow strange, well, all this is somehow strange
And it is not clear for who this mantra is confused
Over the years, all the more gained karma

I will fuck to granite
I will not be lost from rhythm
All this is clogged on a nail
All these moments they smell with a trip.
What?

Circles are visible under the eyes
I did not sleep for a day to others
It was what to listen to the city cold
Through the darkness where the lights are visible

Even we if we go to zero
We know that somewhere there is Olympus
I'm not getting tired of doing all this constantly
Here the micro ballets

But we will not sink with him
We send in the wind
All our past
But we will not sink with him
No no

But we will not sink with him
We send in the wind
All our past
But we will not sink with him