Prychovanyj Boh के बोल

My body is - an absurd shield Whose centre is everywhere My word is - a whisper in the underground And a skyscraper of broken word's syllables Since my name is a crowd Since my name is a rabble Since my name is people My thought is - a bright crossroad A tangle of dreams My footstep can be heard all over the world Not angels but trains sing my anthem Since my name is a crowd Since my name is a rabble Look back I'm always nearby You sign a pact with me on a morning paper Using your everyday blood My sight keeps running like a stream And the glass crystal Which smoulders outside your window Is the Holy Star and it burns with a day in your eyes I am a wold in a dog's heart A madness of meek animalns A vermin seed Am atom of air An absurd aim