Текст песни i deep ex sense
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DEEP-EX-SENSE
Исполнитель: DEEP-EX-SENSE
Название: I
Always alone. Always alone.
With a backpack on his back on the milky way.
I am far from the five-pointed stars.
Everyone will remember the primitive that can attract them.
I, as a shinobi, all the time in the shade, to plunge my blade down your throat.
I like Shinobu, all the time in the shade, but in the shadow of someone else.
It is a dubious happiness to be locked in the body in an attempt to realize all ideas.
And each of us is already God, but the world that we keep in our heads cannot be created in seven days.
And someday I will be stronger, but not in this universe, not at this time,
In the meantime, the world that's in my head, I just upload to file sharing.
I did not see the six-winged Seraphim, his sad poems
He wrote with a passion characteristic of the mentally ill.
Looked at them as if they were a necrophile's grave -
This is my way of leaving this world for a little while.
Where we want to be loved by people, we are ready to sacrifice any we people
And even time with your favorite people. Why?
After all, we are most loved by one - ourselves!
I could be a tree in the woods where the Phlegethon flows,
But I will drown in Styx, I will become doomed to its bottom,
Of the sins caught in one: in this world to be bored is a bad idea.
And we are all the same in the pursuit of heights:
"Look, everyone, I'm a special person!"
There are no friends here if your cell phone catches them,
Despair comes with experience, leaving only fractions of a hundredth for joy.
It must be hard to give concerts from the scaffold.
And, no matter where I go, everywhere hatred shoggoths.
Why is it so bad to be yourself, but above someone else
Putting yourself is now the norm. And that is not a city, it is a typical Gotham.
Look out the window - there's dirt and Noir everywhere,
Blind . still surf the sidewalks.
The earth stands on three extinguished cigarette butts,
What's in a beer bottle, somewhere in the trash behind the bar.
You'll say again that I'm a beggar and a whiner.
"This is the barrenness of success, you know, deep, nothing will come of you!"
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