Текст песни Рудольф Страусов - Ничего нет

Drowning in the abyss, calm below the horizon
Helps to die or make a new style.
The sky below lying on the water, music sick,
Music sick, music
Ships disappear on the horizon
Voice is lost in the recorder
I scream into the microphone: help me ...

There is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing
There is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing

Wake up again brainless dibil
Know only what others know
To be void under a microscope
To be weightless, but hard to fling open
And fly far beyond the outline
This planet and this cosmos
Who will be waiting for me there?
The one who cannot forget me
Tearing a knife with a sharp earth shell
What is behind her, show
Parades of planets, darkness or light?
The stars are scattered, where is the answer?
But he is not
There is nothing

There is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing
There is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there
There is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there ...