Lyrics Бард Волосатый Али - Потоп

Step into the abyss
From the roof of the house
Where was born
Another child
I could not
Find the reason
To live

This world
Angry
And swim
You must not
The river is absorbed
Scar
On the skin

Big
Withlodes
Attract
Roads
Minute
Grief
In glass
Vodka

An empty belly
Leaky boat
Groys in pain
Empty palms
Prophet

Will be
Crown Ternov
If wine
Suck
Then the lips are stingy
Gray rat
Shit
The plague is bubonous
Should
The letter of the law

Freak
Newborn
The tyrant is growing
Tumor
Rascents

Talent
Alive
Buried
Barely breathing
Half -dead

Believes
Is sick
And asks
Just
Spit
He in the face

Tears
From the eyes
Tolerate
Blind
White light
What was served
On the table
Eating
Military junta
And her hegemon
He's so
Often
Shouted
What he
God!

But this time
Someone different
At once to everyone
Gave
Shelter and peace
And he entered
Big
Flood
And now
This world
Flooded

Loneliness
And love
For centuries
And not for anyone!

So
Swim
Wherever you want
Child
Among
Endless waters
No
Nights, not a day
Barely audible
Your raft is coming
No legends
No music
Not poems
Only cork
Cities
At the bottom
Inglorious
Walks a pro
Human clan
So that
Sun
Yawn
In longing

Children's party
Red ball
Burst
And flew
White stone
In glass
The ice cracked
Again
Runned
Circle

Sleep and reality
good and evil
Autumn will come
And the house will wake up
The winds are warm
Whirlpool
Already carries

Wardy flowers
At the cemetery
Herbariev apartments
And a whisper
Burning
In shame
Blushing
Foliage
Sings
Ecumenical
Immortality