ЧPure Truth (chistaya pravda)

where are your graffity on the stone walls?
strings, I am sorry that I am white this time around
I am not comfortable with reading your fairway
I am not a precursor, not a god and not a dictator

where are you the lists of legal wishes?
sparks in the sky scared off the sadness
your laughing is infiltrated by steel
the horse cavalry is down just like the infantry will be

oh, black sea
oh, white seagulls
oh, tender lips
oh, this is the pure truth
the whole of it with no hidden segments

where are you Recklessness of a Free Spirit
that is shot into the Infinity by Science
I could not contain myself and said the truth
the bullet is on the way to quench my thirst

oh, black sea
oh, white seagulls
oh, tender lips
oh, this is the pure truth
the whole of it with no hidden segments

written by atmoravi
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from record ROMANTIKA