Текст песни минус - тучи

And over my city again all the same clouds
Again the cold and the smell of the department smelly
And heaps and heaps of garbage, well, why
Kills us what makes better

Or maybe it's all just a consequence of coming
Concentrates poisoned by our word waste
The effects of vigorous stuck under water
With the intention of hard bottles become sweaty

And this meaning has become dense, smoothly worn nerd
Was changed by the plant, rainy weather
The clouds and the sky are damp there is no sun, and the wind will go down
and the heart will break into a thousand fragments

Just for fun,