Венера Валевская - День 4. Вирус в коллайдере - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You live, correct, true

Plans, meetings, pieces of creativity

Easily fulfill prophecies

You expose your back to those who spit

And you don't let anyone into your heart

No, not in the heart, but

To the core

At its softest

To the very nuclear center

The collider was technically working properly

I collided particles with myself

And a virus gets into this well-oiled mechanism

Unexpectedly and accidentally, he took all my programs to hell

Neutralizers, habitual behavior patterns, and a hundred other clever but useless words don’t work.

Blue, yellow, traction, viscous molasses, molten tin, attack, dragonfly eyes, female praying mantis, poisons, prophecies, divine word, key, microcircuit, burnt-out role...you're not like that

Algorithms are being calculated in my head, Dali’s creative melted clocks flow into rhymes, I throw out the usual verified words, and you just laugh...

You give in

Are you giving in?

You're playing

I'm confused

We'll have to go to those fields

Which people don't really go to

But who was there before me?

Well, who finds these trails there?

And I walk, forgetting about my fear, from a height

So what do I see?

I'm meeting you

I-You?