Vse marno

Svit na mezi
Deshcho v nomu zminylosya
Nevlovymo
Mov uvi sni
Ty bizysh shchosyly
Bez zupynu

Styskayesh skroni u zabutti

Marno, marno

Tryvozni dni
Chorno-bili mriyi
Nezdiisnymi
Bezhluzdyi svit
Shtuchnoyi nadiyi
Ty bezsylyi

Daremno prahnesh ty zabuttya

Shtuchni pohlyady navkolo
Shtuchni namiry v ochah
Shtuchnyi vymir neznaiomyi
Vidchuvayesh shtuchnyi strah
Z shtuchnym svitom naodynci
Ty vstupayesh v cei dvobii
Shtuchnyi spys styskayesh micno
I vluchayesh v shtuchnu cil