Star by name...

war for no reason
in a thousand years
sacred madness
the price of death
we, morons
sleep body
star by name...

     war without special reasons / Tsoi
undeniable immortality of youth...
there will be no victory in this war,
chromosome soup will not allow
Endlosung slow and painful
of death
starting Monday morning

     in a thousand years
           interferes with sleep / Tsoi
walk, walk...
cabinet door opens by itself
visible: leather, cocktail outfit...
...so it prevents you from disconnecting,
hang your hand like Marat, but -
clenched in a fist?
...............
what will they say about it in a thousand
years

     sacred madness
          wait, don't go / Tsoi
everything ... pull out like a tooth ...
live among things forgotten
on trains...
................
forgotten ideas develop on their own -
into "holy madness"

     the price of death
stars - wolf eyes ...
they are waiting for us to stop
sing and love...
... they are annoyed by the rejection of immortality,
one night life
...................
... then change your mind, or rather think
that
"death is worth living" / Tsoi

     we, morons
         I don't like / Tsoi
we morons hate them
for extreme cruelty...
they mistake rapprochement for aggression,
left in the minority
in confined spaces, such as covers,
with sickly white cabinets...
...although we always warn - yaymm

     sleep body
         black tribe of crows / Tsoi
topless photo shoot dazzles...
after a quick warm excitation -
dada-dialogue with dropping small
accessories,
smiling travel observation
in shower and water...
.............
then - the body of sleep, black
like a tribe of crows

     star by name / Tsoi
Black Machinist, take us to the Light!
"drunk, naked...we always die... /Merezhkovsky
...............................
the future of Russia - Anarchy
demand the continuation of the social
experiment -
life in communal apartments and hostels,
on a hot household star
self-government
named Russia