Текст песни Андрей Венцерев - Мост

verses by Vladimir Satinsky

On the stilts, his tail taps on the asphalt
Brown Bridge Puzzling Monster
The creak of his ribs is a frustrated viola
And the smoke of his armor is tempting.
Frameworks of bushes steal the shore
With roots, an awning from the snags
Wedge of rusty clavicles antes of horns
The spirit of these marshes is a niggling enemy

Scuffling the dawn with claws of the handrail
Throws pieces into the bottomless mouth
And the light under the water thickens in the mud
The iron power rises skyward
Grin of a bloody mouth
Shadow of ancient oaks of stars
The smooth surface of the marble slabs
Released go you are dead your