Lyrics Александр Коперник - Птичий крик

In the throat of a lump, a bird's cry shrank
Voting voices
People said do not say
I kept silent myself

Late autumn reduced accounts
Has deduced the schedule of wars
True poverty became true
Headstock

Everything turned up as it could
Or not how could
The sun rose in the west
Or to the east

Deep into the ocean, the zenith fell
In the sky the ship took off
Light, absorbed light fused together
The dead man was sweating in his sleep

In the throat of a lump, a bird's cry shrank
Compressed and became a bird
I tore it up, I scored it, I smoked it
And let go of flying

Smoke rolled off his face
Cut with reeds
Picking up the cards from the playing cards
Scream went to the balcony

Through the lattice looking at the birds
The cry began to breathe evenly
Took himself in hand, said fly
And crushed against the wall

The cry drowned in the blackness of the pupil
The worm penetrated into the apple
The apple blew away the river
A cry came back to my throat

Mother and father buried Charon
I put the obrok on my face
Time was on all sides
Time was knocked down

The trail has passed from the fall of Rome
To the emergence of
I release you to my
Self-immolation