Текст песни Чёрные волки - Непонятная

I fly to the clouds, to a new faith in a clean temple
On the wings.
My clear eye will not confuse the white angel on the way.
We are together.
How insulting sometimes does not hit the eyebrow, and in the eye fate
So often.
Under the cover of darkness the flowers are beating through the asphalt
But also it is vain!

Failure of fantasies in the head, an explosion of emotions on the sheet
It is smeared.
Tears of virgin love are brought to me only by dreams
In the palms.
On the scraps of emptiness the bright light of my dreams
On the windows.
Again, a malicious, lying, dirty world rolled up to his throat
I'm suffocating!