Злые куклы - Эхнатон
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To the mind

Sleep, my mind, my baby,
You are so tired.
Sleep calmly, like a child.
How much you did not sleep!
I, while you sleep, will open
The cells are all and all dungeons.
I release monsters
Fold, frolic.

Ekhenaton

What do you think, Akhenaton?
Why do you break the age -old way?
The way is a long moan,
And you don't understand anything, you do not leave
Your idea, rush with this stupid idea
The fact that God is only one.
At that time, as is well known,
That there is not one God, that is, not a single one at all,
In the sense, not a single one.
What do you think, Akhenaton?
When are you striving to get out of the darkness?
Darkness makes a sad ringing,
And you do not understand anything. Gods are we
And we will not tolerate your innovations
Just as, however, and any others.
Better go away, so far
They were a successful vacation
And not from the book of your fate, it will migrate,
Crossing the book of the dead.
What do you think, Akhenaton?
In what clouds do you naive?
Why are you climbing into a wound?
You will get tired very soon. You just melt
Like smoke. And we, of course, have a fucking
About that, of course, so, so,
So that no one ever remembers that he lived
There is some kind of Ekhenaton in the world.
Who is talking about, we do not understand.
As you said? Ekhenaton?
No, no, we just don’t know the words.
No, we do not play, we really don't know
What kind of beast is this, sorry.
Well, repeat. Ekhenaton?
No, we don't understand.