Текст песни найтивыход - полон ты. а вот они - пусты

let you guide the stars, you hear?
to find a path out of the thickets,
in spite of the pits and roads Cement
find their way amid the raging seas,
among the bodies of lost thundering explosions.
among the tombs and cradles, unseparated
sharyas look for sailing ships.
stay for just a fraction of a moment,
viewing the sunset, so beautiful,
then - nothing.
do not move more than a foot.
fate driven forever from the crowd,
You find only a droplet of water,
settled on the fingers and palms.
a little sorry, but,
I remember. to a single moment,
I was in the cradle itself,
and people and machines - reflection,
emanating from the sky, forgotten, under the moons,
under the stars, warmed by the mother of all hands.
empty streets at night or in the morning
they find a way everlasting.
I unsuccessfully opened the wrong door,
but where we do not expect, do not place our faces.
we are losing,
and we are full of themselves to the brim.
it is only emptiness and silence, without words,
without unnecessary breaks and scraps of paper.
diligence strangers streams of thought
You drive themselves more in the frame,
than kicking lime.
empty thoughts in my head,
but happiness can, in alcohol, cigarettes?
no.
in you.
inside you grow your world is bottomless.
bottomless because the sky was not visible.
way up doing himself,
and half-measures and without undue disruption for lunch,
polzёsh up, where do you think,
the sun will be forever.
or even stars.
but careless others who without troubles
and without anything that puts pressure on the brain,
doing a hole in you.
because you are full. and here they are - empty.