Каберне [Kaberne] [English translation]

Cabernet!

If there is truth in wine - it's in me

Yes, we're stars, but we're sea stars and live on the bottom

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

If there is truth in wine - it's in me

Yes, we're stars, but we're sea stars and live on the bottom

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Nobody here knows how to do things right

Your psychoanalyst may become a psychopath

Every second patient here is smart as a whip, in a ward

Where the temperature is measured by a calculator

People here spit nasvay* in someone's life on a screen

They build castles in the sky but live in hovels

And maybe puddles here reach our necks and sea - the shoulders*

They don't believe in fairy tales but wait for a miracle every day

The weaker I am, the stronger my cocktails are

I drowned all my demons to set them on fire

I gathered the squad of "Black Russians" and "Bloody Maries"

Against panic attacks, sadness, and hysterics

I waste money therefore I am

I waste time therefore I am

I exist to cast a shadow

But maybe someone someday will find rest in it

If there is truth in wine - it's in me

Yes, we're stars, but we're sea stars and live on the bottom

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

If there is truth in wine - it's in me

Yes, we're stars, but we're sea stars and live on the bottom

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Cradle of Life is upside down

Parties with demons, which ones are they?

It's said that morning brings wisdom

I look at my reflection - goddamn...

This face tells me: "It's time for a pit stop

You look like you've eaten some wasps"

This feeling when you think that you're almost dead

There're no words, everything is irritating: the light, sounds

You tried to balance without hands and eventually sat on a liquid stool

Problems try to scratch me, everything is messed up, sleepless nights

But time will pass and the cowboy in me will move towards female calls

You know, I'm always ready to move, always drunk, I'm losing it

Fuck it since the green serpent monitors me like an obedient dog

And asks me to feed him. What should I wear? How much should I spend on meth and sex?

Who are the cops? What the fuck? I enter the fest.

"Get out - get out - get out - get out" - the fantoms in my head are saying

I'm like a free agent - I choose the command and the goal

Absinth is boiling - I've prepared a concept again -

Look, I'm dancing on a bar counter to Twisted Sisters

If I'm controlled by demons, I have to drown them

If there is truth in wine - it's in me

Yes, we're stars, but we're sea stars and live on the bottom

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

If there is truth in wine - it's in me

Yes, we're stars, but we're sea stars and live on the bottom

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet

Of a half-empty bottle of Сabernet