Текст песни ХХОС - одиссея 16 20

Cassiopeia bong scores
orion falls dead,
Sirius turns the joint
behind star dust like behind glass

I'm not alone, space with me
comet in grinder milled
stars blinded, tearing capillaries
my red spectrum is like a sleepy devil

I am against pain, against will
i die burning space
god will not help the sheep dolly
we make rolls, huckster rolex

I do not sleep without tablov -
too many images crawl into the mind
since childhood as parasites
I saw god - they killed him

I was killed - I do not regret
staf fat as the edge of the universe
we die since birth
i start my odyssey

holy catharsis,
please dispel my dust on mars

we deny the earth
gravity does not work here
the stars are part of my family
odyssey sixteen twenty

odyssey sixteen twenty
stars are part of our family
gravity doesn't work here
recant from the earth

- Houston!
- shuttle!
- you have great joints
- we know
- you have great joints
- yeee!

over the chasm in the rye, under the blade in the lie
on the tail of the comet come on turns
hold my hand like i'm still alive
if god is an astronaut, then the devil is a landscape painter

Who said that the stars are old?
I twisted the spacesuit in a fit
we breathe the couple's plumes,
a couple of shuttles doing explosions

in zero gravity we soar quietly
we smoke blanta from samsara rays
knocked down a biorhythm with insomnia,
kapillary burst in the eyes

launch your meteorite
pulsars flash on the needle
we burn but I don't burn
fade out in radar screens

we deny the earth
gravity does not work here
the stars are part of my family
odyssey sixteen twenty