Мономах [Monomakh] [English translation]

Do not search between the shadow and light

It is not heavy, it's imperceptible

The Idea in the letters of the Testament,

Of the New one; it is a smell of the wind

The search for meaning, the breakthrough of the heart

The laziness - is already like a concept

The bed is like Venice

The street is a spice inside the foil

Hands in the belts, the white Monomakh

Frost on the windows, the roof is missing somewhere

Hands in the belts, the white Monomakh

It's not the beating of your heart

The letter was delivered by the bloody bird

I am the one that is between the shadow and light

I am the one whom you fear to be today

I am sending the letters, carved on the stone

You might understand if you are brave

When I speak, not everyone is able hear it

If you caught my voice, that means truly

Tomorrow will be knocking on your door, everything you hide under your bed is obnoxious

Your bordellos, the lies of new series

On the black paper give your consent - you are a new human

I am your doubts, I am not the truth

Not the Truth, bitch,

what a hell you made up in your head?

La-la-la

I am a fruit of the fantasy, - I've got a little worm inside

Put me into your mouth

Hands in the belts, the white Monomakh

Frost on the windows, the roof is missing somewhere

Hands in the belts, the white Monomakh

It's not the beating of your heart

The letter was delivered by the bloody bird

• Artist:Krechet