Текст песни DenDerty - Коты

Rub all the time, make yourself laugh at all.
For sparks, exchange flints, cut.
Mix all the meanings, expose the randomness of forms.
Your world is unthinkable and even complete.
Tearing your throats, catch your breath and drop the posts.
Sprinkle your dreams with vanilla vodka.
The moon is waning, somewhere white cats
The sky is dark.

Play, taste the sound
Think of a circle, color the depth.
There is color at the bottom, neither yours nor mine - nobody's.
At the bottom there are no forms of days, particles and prices.
Sand runs up and down, then in us.
The stream trembles, burns with a zigzag in the eyes.
Breathe water, I swallow air.
We go to the bottom reflected.
Break the edges of the phrases with bridges.
We grow fronts into a light-dirty count.
The catcher is dropped who is right.
A black and white graph cuts the edges of the bridges.

Empty bowls, blindfolded.
Balance upset, nothing to say.
I'll be sober high on my wines.
Leaving the blades intact and invisible.
Rub all the facts with a vulgar stamp on glass.
Performance acts, delicious movie.
The moon is waning, somewhere white cats.
Void the sky, emptiness.