I will never forget how strange I felt last May, when I listened to "Zachem snyatsya sny". It was completely otherworldly, the music and lyrics alike. As if composed by someone with the privilege of seeing absolutely clearly the world from outside - from above and from below at once. Smooth and haunting, uneasying and menacing and so serene at the same time. And then, almost a month ago, there was the interview where Egor Letov said that "Последний альбом забрал всё, что было в наличии". As if he had told all that he knew in this album and the line between his dreamlike vision and his personal worldly life had to dissapear. Spi spokoyno, prekrasnyi psihonavt!
Спят леса и селения Небеса и сомнения Но сиянье обрушится вниз Станет твоей судьбой
Спят планеты и яблоки Спят тревоги и радуги Но сиянье обрушится вниз Станет твоей душой
Спят зверьки и растения Небеса и сомнения
Но сиянье обрушится вниз Станет твоей землёй Но сиянье обрушится вниз Станет самим тобой.
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