KIALLA
Ground Zero (EN)
[Intro]
Nibbles from the back, 
my blood vessels
Today it won't work out
What if someone criticizes
Day after day, 
someone’s focused
Someone paints 
and I pass on call
Once again

[Verse]
Lasts for ages
Sensual starvation 
and I cut, transplant, stop
I am a perfect outsider
Addresses are in column constantly busy
Someone asks a question:
(When to count the ducklings, where to Spend the winter?)
5 years ago, in the fall
Forgive me, but I'm temporarily in a coma
The whip from self-flagellation 
getting totally worn out

And if there is a way out
Through medication, 
numbers act as a stop signal
The age limit is on the edge
Honestly speaking, it's too late, 
time suggests to hang
The cleats on the nail

[Chorus]
Eyes rush in a panic, 
and hands are doing 
when the soldering tip 
Slides over the body, exhausted
Powder in the flasks 
promises losses
Eyes rush in panic, 
and hands do

Eyes rush in a panic, 
and hands are doing 
when the soldering tip 
Slides over body, exhausted
Powder in the flasks 
promises losses
Eyes rush in panic, 
and hands do

[Outro]
Shuffled texts
Checked handwritings
Worrying about what you’ll say
What you'll ask

Or even worse
Will doubt originality of ideas
Meanwhile
You were raising your kids