[00:00.000] 作词 : Tatiana Shmayluk/Eugene Abdukhanov/Roman Ibramkhalilov/Vlad Ulasevich
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tetiana Shmailiuk/Ievgen Abdiukhanov/Vladyslav Ulasevych/Roman Ibramkhalilov
[00:19.364][Verse 1]
[00:19.746]Hardly in the spirit of the era
[00:23.867]Delicate and thin-skinned
[00:28.947]One appeared in front of the jury
[00:33.032]Face uncovered against the wind
[00:37.711]
[00:38.112][Refrain]
[00:38.459]In this life unprepared
[00:41.990]With a script unrehearsed
[00:46.396]Beauty of looks, beauty of faults
[00:52.198]Frightened and offhand
[00:56.174]Deaf to a command
[01:00.374]Anguish in an envelope of bliss
[01:07.094]Whom to wake up in the morning?
[01:15.013]A Gregor or a Josef will it be?
[01:20.032]
[01:20.342][Verse 2]
[01:20.949]Neglected and abused or wrongfully accused
[01:28.815]Or eventually plague will catch me
[01:37.633]Whilе others see to the horizon I can see just beyond
[01:46.458]I'm micro-dosing hеll staying under a blissful spell
[01:56.113]My vision drinks up, the ink I dip my eyes in
[02:05.067]You came into the world unloved
[02:09.000]But love has found you through a word
[02:16.277]Cupid pierced your chest with nibs
[02:19.633]The void will bleed with inks
[02:24.251]The void will bleed with inks
[02:32.178][Refrain]
[02:32.481]Absurd of my existence
[02:36.741]I’m aching through persistence
[02:41.093]The pen will slit the heart
[02:45.809]The pen will slit the heart
[02:50.464]The void will bleed das nichts
[02:53.694]
[02:53.979][Bridge]
[02:54.245]I showed my bare face
[02:55.793]It was ripped off like a mask
[02:57.202]As they stepped upon a throat of my own song
[03:01.516]Unmasking comes in price
[03:03.507]All that pure is compromised
[03:05.600]In exclusion I cement myself alas
[03:08.333]Now I am just a ghost at the attic
[03:15.227]Life for me is doing time
[03:19.616]The world has shut me down
[03:24.180]But it's more than just fine
[03:29.484]Not everything has purpose, nothing happens for a reason
[03:32.961]How absurd, what a treason for a man
[03:37.695]We are lonely, don't feel sorry
[03:39.813]And at night when there’s no glory
[03:42.448]Laugh without interruption to cough blood
[03:47.012]
[03:47.527][Outro]
[03:47.910]Absurd's my existence
[04:01.196]Oh how absurd

作词 : Tatiana Shmayluk/Eugene Abdukhanov/Roman Ibramkhalilov/Vlad Ulasevich
作曲 : Tetiana Shmailiuk/Ievgen Abdiukhanov/Vladyslav Ulasevych/Roman Ibramkhalilov
Hardly in the spirit of the era
Delicate and thin-skinned
One appeared in front of the jury
Face uncovered against the wind

In this life unprepared
With a script unrehearsed
Beauty of looks, beauty of faults
Frightened and offhand
Deaf to a command
Anguish in an envelope of bliss
Whom to wake up in the morning?
A Gregor or a Josef will it be?

Neglected and abused or wrongfully accused
Or eventually plague will catch me
Whilе others see to the horizon I can see just beyond
I'm micro-dosing hеll staying under a blissful spell
My vision drinks up, the ink I dip my eyes in
You came into the world unloved
But love has found you through a word
Cupid pierced your chest with nibs
The void will bleed with inks
The void will bleed with inks
Absurd of my existence
I’m aching through persistence
The pen will slit the heart
The pen will slit the heart
The void will bleed das nichts

I showed my bare face
It was ripped off like a mask
As they stepped upon a throat of my own song
Unmasking comes in price
All that pure is compromised
In exclusion I cement myself alas
Now I am just a ghost at the attic
Life for me is doing time
The world has shut me down
But it's more than just fine
Not everything has purpose, nothing happens for a reason
How absurd, what a treason for a man
We are lonely, don't feel sorry
And at night when there’s no glory
Laugh without interruption to cough blood

Absurd's my existence
Oh how absurd