G A S project Транспозиция (video clip)

TRANSPOSITION Drip. .. drip Time drips off the ice. I let go of the burden Their hopes and fears. Slave. .. slave Samskikh habits tribe Loses the seed Your brains. But I will live forever I will live forever Not that careless Rather than a loan. Yes, I will live forever I will live forever Let it be fleeting This light is secured. creak What bitches need, Who forgot about the first one In a funeral ecstasy, from the hops A scream. .. a scream. .. a scream A saw on the nerves. And for the worms to eat Your fruit will rot like a trance. Why do we burn without a trace in our dreams We are stingy in the bliss without leaving even a rudiment And in reality we are afraid to say a word, And in dreams, we tear the obstacles to shreds again Will we not return to the ProtoMother send everyone to such and such a mother If