Lyrics CHERNOBURKV x CRASPORE - КРУГИ НА ВОДЕ

Hate pity and lie
Anger has grown in the jaws
Not like anyone
Nowhere is the host or guest

Aged at 20
Empty nests
Nothing left
Only rusty nails
What stick out in coarse
Dull
Childhood memories

We look at the next train
Overthrowing them with a mental bark
They are going there
Where we are not and in the whitish sky
Take off

We are now like snowy mountains
Choose who to let in
We are now like pocket thieves
Glad to steal every little thing

Circles on the water
In my mind
Do not see through you
On the other side
Where i'm no more
You will take a fading trail
Circles on the water
In your head
Do not see through yourself
And if you look
In the mirror surface
You can already run away

Jets of dry sand
Between numb fingers
All is paid in full
And no one knows what will happen to him next
Rustle
high
herbs
Mother
Teaches hunting wild children
Speeding up your run, getting stronger
Winning more often

In thoughts
like a knitting needle and gunpowder
Embossed name which
Echoing across the skull beating tirelessly
Rolls in a crumpled heap
Got a burdock in my hair
Echoes in her quiet voice
Cutting off attempts to escape
From myself it is
Erased all the flight stripes