Текст песни kirdeak - О дятлах и сале

Black knotted pillars
in a whitish aggregate substance
and breathes easily, but the atmosphere of weirdness is full
and life doesn't fit inside
you can't try to explain everything
you don't understand the essence yourself
but strangely better than nothing
and is compressed by waves
but lets go again
don't believe me, myself
I don't believe myself
i let out words and those
circling nearby ready
sink inside again

entangling the inside with a steel loop
shrinking tighter
squeezing out the bloody stuffing which
surrounded you carefully
where are you lying, unable to cope
with the task to get up and something
pretending to be happening
but it ended and did not begin
but look how the woodpecker hollows lard

bald bushes are crawling slowly
the road is generous with dust
let the path not be passed to the end
but everything is clear anyway
calm emptiness enough
nothing rushes about and nowhere
returned to zero
keep the miraculous
it was delayed
his again you are a slave
this part is completely
crystalline
you will kick out the words, but those
not so submissive
they have their own plan

wrap the inside with a steel loop
shrinking tighter
squeezing out the bloody stuffing which
surrounded you carefully
where are you lying, unable to cope
with the task to get up and something
pretending to be happening
but it ended and did not begin
but look how the woodpecker hollows lard