Текст песни Не Кит - Epilogue

This is an orange circle,
Edges touching the ground,
Goes beyond the horizon
Leaving the desert in the shade.

Four wanderers passing
One infinite part of the path,
They sat around the fire,
Stirring his chest ...

And in the city is stuffy and crowded,
And the gray sky is choking
And there is no place for people to breathe
And say: & quot; I'm alive! & Quot;

There is someone trying to find a way out,
And someone thinks that life is free,
And someone lives and does not know that somewhere:
Desert. Midnight. Moon.