Текст песни Кипелов - Сальери и его отражение - Мертвая Зона

I will never enter this garden
It has no flowers for me.

I hate bayonet fences
Beaters in the plexus of the day.

I miss in enclosed gardens
Air tearing flesh.

Whoever is weak in soul hurries here
Not able to overcome himself.

Chorus:
The garden was not invented by me,
He is real like you
But you walk calmly
Into the garden of emptiness ...

I do not like hopelessness spin,
I believe in the energy of individuals.

I go alone against the movement
Breaking the conventions of boundaries.

Away from the alley of iron saints,
The chill of their songs is scary.

Following them, a lie entered the garden,
Roses holding up on their shield.

Chorus.

Everything is there, only there is no soul,
Instead of dew, white pearls tremble
A wax bird robot guards
The garden dictates laws to everyone.

There is no reason to think about the future
Past life under the control of machines
You walk out of the garden alive
But in the heart of the dead zone ...

Run away while you have the strength run
At sunrise, into a living garden ...
Run away while you have the strength run
At sunrise, into a living garden ...
Run away while you have the strength run
At sunrise, into a living garden ...