Текст песни Intrepid - DY-66

With seaweed to surface, intrepid and topless
She calls me to her place, this voice is too gorgeous
Now I'm here, she's not yet
She got here, when I'd left
When she's back at sunset, she will find this cassette

The sophisticated world has already faded
That skills I'm gaining won't defer the ending
I wanted to change it, studied and challenged controversial range of theories
Pledged to come out, explain you about outlook, show the measures I took
Just shouts of frustration
I love this country but this nation is too silly for duration of nerdy terms and explanations
Right from podium to sheer cliff, they are tightly holding you, sea whiff is high-iodinated, their hands lift me
Is this an award I will achieve?

With seaweed to surface, intrepid and topless
She calls me to her place, this voice is too gorgeous
Now I'm here, she's not yet
She got here, when I'd left
When she's back at sunset, she will find this cassette

Won't ever reach my own pitch
This lever is set up, but daft glitch makes me to climb up manually, my body's gradually tortured, looks as one of Edward Teach
I'm sorry, all my teachers, I've lost all knowledges you managed to teach me
Who would have thought because of it I'll be about public lynching!
I brood, or rather used to do, so I could have much reduced your livelihood, though much as Broot you put every night hood, (Met) caste-brothers in hood, (Then) with a sharp knife you took, (Stabbed) my bare back through

With seaweed to surface, intrepid and topless
She calls me to her place, this voice is too gorgeous
Now I'm here, she's not yet
She got here, when I'd left
When she's back at sunset, she will find this cassette

So I'm wet like a sponge, I got outta the deep end though was at a porch
Despite the infinite torture my hands were able to make some sort of a torch
Its' light leads to my final departure, I'm outta control, I bear a grudge on you!
You are fan of punching, I'm fan of explosive substances, I see them at lunch
This fence is too low to hide banquet tables which are full of delights, all inventions you feared so much you destroyed, except one I have launched
Yo!
I was small, I was week and everyday punched, dismal, bloody sick, I barely touched its pure soul, had to sink, crunchy sand kissed my chick, let me go, was no need to stay at its capture

With seaweed to surface, intrepid and topless
She calls me to her place, this voice is too gorgeous
Now I'm here, she's not yet
She got here, when I'd left
When she's back at sunset, she will find this cassette