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 Proto-Mother?! send everyone to such and such a mother? If