Текст песни Cult x APRONIK - Исповедь

1st Coupling (CULT):

Creative crisis, empty rhymes on a sheet,
There is not enough strings, an empty essence to you convey ...
On the temples as if the current is bad!
And not enough forces from the dirt to be glorified.

Shouty! Let your cry muffle the hatred!
Let the brain thrumpersed with you,
The heart thrown, feeling fake reciprocity,
And later collapses like a huge bridge ...

Your eyes blow up chest!
The look will penetrate the cold to the soul itself,
Leaving the label in it in the form of a scar
And leaves my cry: "Wait is not in a hurry!" ...

Time passed, month is not the first
Finally, the memory was stunned, healed ...
I escaped from these tenacious paws.
And went there, where the dream is still alive.

Chorus (Apronik):

Left from the city threshold with the name "Rutin",
By making a breath of air for the last time ...
I will leave the confession of an empty world,
Written by the look of these brown eyes ...

2nd Coupling (CULT):

In the soul so little effort
But I can restrain!
My confused world
Still laugh!

I do not see the path at all
But still go forward,
Although on the neck of the cable,
And under the legs of the ice ...

And I'm not the same
What was once before!
Love Idiot!
Believer in a bunch of false ...

I can not take it anymore,
It is not right!
Now with the memory of the era,
It hurts it so much.

And forgive forever!
Forget, I do not remember!
The pain that felt then
Easy to throw out the palm!
These feelings are mutually forgotten, yes!
Goodbye, fool, I'm styling you!