Liquid (original) (исполнитель: The Dignity of Labour)
If the future could be cut to stone Or pulled across the sky Then all would be predictable No need to prophesy In the liquid state of life Understand, equate In the liquid state of life Ever deviate In the liquid state of life [bad word] your aim In the liquid state of life Never be the same again If visions were to crystallize Or vanish into haze Then tomorrow would be time ago No more uncertain days Where are you treading now? The passage so unclear Don't wallow in the tide Or drown in your own fear In the liquid state of life Changes course with ease In the liquid state of life Shifting by degrees In the liquid state of life Once you join the game In the liquid state of life Never be the same again