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Unintentional Troubles
04:00
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it’s better to cheer up and calm down.
this morning I found out that you had turned into the giant trouble.
all is shattered into small pieces,
so small and important.
take my hand, collect our faces.
we are not afraid of serpents.
Unintentional troubles.
So unintentional.
jellied sky is broken,
birds are slightly dead,
singing rapture songs.
Painfully familiar end.
Unintentional troubles.
So unintentional.
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2. |
Senseless
04:10
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get lost in the veils.
trying to be skeptical.
the main thing is not to pretend.
I love the fact that I’m becoming
more senseless every fucking year.
I hate the fact that I’m becoming
more senseless every fucking year.
‘all is fine’
I learn to say like that.
but creeps are bugging me.
they are everywhere.
this spring is shining with new colors
I’ve never seen before.
they’re like our faded dreams,
crystallized, warm and incredibly brilliant.
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3. |
Bedroom Walk
05:52
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stun gun in my apartment.
what does it mean?
today I stumbled again,
watching dozens of screens.
my shell is cracked and now I need a year or maybe two.
While you slowly make your way through.
I have to die again, right?
I would invite you for a bedroom walk
just to hear your gentle talk.
I know it will be worth the pain.
But look, I'm not ashamed.
meet my blooming monsters
and run with me downstairs.
I know you can't even hear me.
Your silence is so beautiful,
framed by the longing of evening trees.
I would invite you for a bedroom walk
just to hear your gentle talk.
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4. |
Death
05:31
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It places perfect flaws to the foreground,
So sneaky and fair.
It talks to the giant problems,
It’s unreal to repair.
How can you be sure that you will live to see the evening?
Constant malfunction,
Critical and irreversable.
So weak conjunction.
Unmeasurable.
Unmeasurable.
Unmeasurable.
It doesn’t care about the borders.
So fair and corrupt.
It’s gently waiting around the corner.
So sudden and untouched.
Small steps to absolute freedom.
Raze to the ground my future home.
So we get rid of the chains.
Because it doesn’t matter at all.
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5. |
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The time is the only thing that’s lacking.
And all is cracking like an old ship.
Waves and waves, this sea is deep.
And all I see is the glimpse of distant lights, but hope redeems.
I’ll scream: “You’ve lost your names”.
What are we even looking for? Pain?
I feel the salt on my lips.
It hurts, but it doesn’t matter.
The main thing is the catch, isn’t it?
Forgive me for being myself.
My legs are wounded by the shells.
It hurts, but it doesn’t matter.
The main thing is the catch, isn’t it?
Forgive me for being myself.
Let’s look at everything through the glass of that vase from the living room.
It's green as the sea on our secret beach.
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6. |
Heat Stroke
04:02
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Contemplate.
Flower in bloom
May turn gloom.
Still worth to look.
All the pain it took.
and much more it will
Worth to watch still.
It feels so unreal.
My hands are bogged down in the sands.
My head is melting on it's alpine place.
Help me.
It feels like a roller coaster.
But we do enjoy the living.
But we have all the freedom.
Flower in bloom
May turn gloom.
Still worth to look.
All the pain it took.
and much more it will
Worth to watch still.
It feels so unreal.
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7. |
Chemicals
05:57
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Roomful of silence
Can’t feel my arms
so distant from violence
Fuzzy and far
I took off my headphones
To hear all the music
Blanket green whisper
Purple warm cloud
I’ll write you a poem
or maybe two
my chemicals are running out
as you dive deeper
into my head.
Constantly waiting.
It’s better to stop,
To forget all these paintings.
shiny and rough.
I took off my headphones
To hear all the music
Blanket green whisper
Purple warm cloud
I’ll write you a poem
you are just a reagent.
you are just a reagent.
you are just a reagent.
my chemicals are running out
as you dive deeper
into my head.
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8. |
Grand Fishing Opera
08:10
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standing knee-deep in water.
not understanding what to do.
but it’s still funny.
feeling of being numb.
but my lungs are burning
and I'm drowning
on the shore
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Grand Fishing Opera Dagestan Republic, Russia
2016 - 2019
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