Lyrics Аналогия бытия - К звёздам

Never missed the stars from heaven.
I did not even notice their glow
With moonlight, the dark forest
Bare feet in the grass to the knee
The thoughts of prisoners are released into space.
In emptiness, silence, like a wounded beast
I fill the wounds with a closed mouth
I no longer believe in earthly life
I do not believe that Adam and Eve are a descendant
Yellow fog, damp and cold
Go to nowhere on the fragile steps
Find that old creaky bridge
Which once upon a time I passed
It is hung from the railings to look in the brooks of time
Who I was then and what I did
Acts, thoughts, words, beliefs
Who is this boy that looks at me in reflection?
Sometimes you want to spit on him or throw a stone
To spread out splash and rings forever
And did not remain.
He says that he did not want to offend her, just such a character, just stubborn, just bawdy.
Parenting? No. Selfishness, a sense of imaginary individuality.
The Chosen One, the new Neo in the musty Raschke.
Rebel, antisystemist, part-time vegetarian
I wanted to turn the World, the human consciousness
And now he looks up and does not understand
Who is there on the rails in wrinkles, unshaven
gazes with an extinct gaze
Who is this barefooted Gene, among the ruins
And where are his associates?
Where are its landmarks, gps systems, compasses, maps
where he sails and why he came back
Say thank you or condemn
let go of saliva or cry
Look into each other's eyes and feel sorry for
Itself is a pity and that that is told,
What does not return, what is done.
What is forgotten, what was not worth it
Waving at the same time with your hand
Hello and so far in one gesture
One day a gray-haired grandfather will come here
And there are already two of you below
You will speak, but he will remain silent
Will leave with a smile
to distant bright stars
which I did not notice before
Will rise above all this delirium
It will weigh down the stain of every cosmonaut
Here are the mountains that I saw in the pictures
That's all the oceans. Clouds, clouds, airplanes, thoughts of each, desire.
Black nougat, as in advertising milky vey.
Milky Way, and I run on it, like in the school 100 meters. Hello to all those whom I have not seen for a long time.
Feel sorry for me. My final stop.
We'll all meet, even with those who have heard me and have never seen. Time is fleeting, you'll see.
We all fly, it's worth believing.
We do not have a soul, we are the soul. We have a body.