Текст песни Ольга Арефьева и Ковчег - Оборотень

Wrist in birds is thinner than pages
It is a pity that I walk without a heart,
I would embrace your shadow,
I would embrace your shadow.
The night turned out,
I vomited souls and faces,
I'm not a werewolf anymore,
I'm not a werewolf anymore.

Oh, inhuman dances,
Oh, we are single rebels -
On a strange land,
In the sand and in the ashes,
From clay and dust,
Such a few.
Two-legged
Without wool.

I ate myself, I watched
In the sun, which does not shine,
I wanted you again,
I wanted you again.
I knew all the words that lie,
But neither these nor these will help here -
How many problems do the bodies,
How many problems do the bodies have.

Oh, inhuman dances,
Oh, we are single rebels -
On a strange land,
In the sand and in the ashes,
From clay and dust,
Such a few.
Two-legged
Without wool.

Staying alive is not a movie for everyone,
Do not eat me, gray wind,
Knock on me is the door,
Knock on me is the door.
Love is the way, the arrow on the chest,
But I am the one who is not in the world,
Not a man, not a beast,
Not a man, not a beast.