Lyrics ОптимизмБэнд - Оранжевая мгла

I will die alone ...
They don’t accept ... poking me in the back
Ardent bayonet
Needles of bold heroin ...
Barefoot
I’ll walk through the veins and disappear into the abyss ...
Body will hide
Almost holy orange haze ...

And fire
Warm up your desires ...
Dial
And run on a fortune,
It started ...
And swirled my mind
Puke
It is so pleasant orange haze ...

No more
Those who can no longer
To disperse
Tight blood under warm skin ...
Wider step!
On the scaffold and with a proud mug ...
Yes, I'm dead
I was devoured by an orange haze ...