Текст песни Медиана - Рыбе

You are not a man - a fish.
Sea thrown roughly
On the city, concrete blocks,
On the air polluted by pipes.
The air tears up the gills.
Work fins spoils
Boy my be brave
Other fish watching
 Silent and looking
  Silent and looking
   Silent and looking
    At you…
And you draw, draw your pain,
Paint your dreams on coral reefs.
Let you be a stranger here and now,
But you will come back home,
Making the myths a reality.

Enticing call of the depths
Prompt the way back.
Remember you're not alone
Other fish are silent
 They look and are silent
  They look and are silent
   They look and are silent ...