Эм Калинин - Кидала - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The cyclicality of my fixation on you has grown to the point of fucking.

My liver is asking for a spiral.

The headlight's face is torn to shreds. The asphalt is stained with blood. Your show-offs have been washed away into the toilet distance.

Go where you were going, coordinated and sharp!

Fuck out of my heart!

Fuck out of my heart!

I threw at you,

I will set the leaders on you!

I am on you! I am on you!

I am at the peak of greatness, my Queen of Spades.

The spade has pierced me.

There is no one else to blame.

A company of worms swarms in the rottenness of feelings,

having thickly absorbed

the conjunctivitis of the lanterns.

I threw at you,

I will set the leaders on you!

I am on you!

I'm on you!

I'm on you!