Unusual arrangements, self-invented musical instruments and esoteric lyrics make the band a completely unique occurrence in the Russian rock music genre. Lyrics contain themes such as Ancient Egypt, vampires and mysticism. Shklyarsky is the band's main singer-songwriter, composing both music and lyrics. Also his own paintings were used as few albums' cover art.
Пикник's logo is a made up kanji-like symbol (which makes more sense for Russian speakers as Chinese/Japanese as well as Ancient Egyptian characters are all called "hieroglyphs" in Russian language).
Official website: http://www.piknik.info
Отучи же меня говорить
Пикник Lyrics
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Солнце встает, золотом мир красит,
Отучи же меня говорить.
Отучи.
Вот бы идти ничего не коснувшись,
Белый песок пусть под ногами кружит,
Отучи же меня говорить.
The song "Отучи же меня говорить" by Пикник talks about the desire to escape from the city and enjoy the simplicity of nature. The first stanza describes the journey as one without any cities on the way and the rising sun paints the world with gold. The singer then asks to be taught not to speak, perhaps indicating a desire for complete immersion into the natural environment.
In the second stanza, the singer expresses a desire to walk without touching anything and to have sand swirling under their feet. This again emphasizes the desire to escape from the complexities of modern life in the city and to experience the peacefulness of nature. The repetition of the phrase "Отучи же меня говорить" throughout the song emphasizes the importance of silence and introspection in this escape to nature.
Overall, the lyrics of "Отучи же меня говорить" capture the longing for simplicity and peace in a world that is often hectic and noisy.
Line by Line Meaning
Нет городов на пути нашем,
There are no cities on our way,
Солнце встает, золотом мир красит,
The sun rises, painting the world golden,
Отучи же меня говорить.
Teach me not to speak,
Отучи.
Teach me.
Вот бы идти ничего не коснувшись,
It would be great to go without touching anything,
Белый песок пусть под ногами кружит,
Let the white sand spin under our feet,
Отучи же меня говорить.
Teach me not to speak,
Отучи.
Teach me.
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