The Colorties - Жестокое обращение с животными - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I myself did not choose the path from wide steps, from the hereditary issues, from eternal snow. I bashfully squeeze in my buttocks a fright from the suffering views of once my favorite friends, from their annoying paws, from their suspicious lips, from flies above them and loudly paradal flies.

I'm scared. Everything is already a circle. I'm scared. Wait, not all at once, wait. Wait!

Hands off me. From every minute that we were together, nothing is left. Throw all the shreds of rumpled notebooks in the flame of colds in children's dreams. Hands off me. From every minute that we were together, nothing is left.

Get your hands in the blood, trying to get to me.