Текст песни Алексей Бардин - Болванчики

Wandering in the dark maze of illusion
I came across an amazing room.
Dummies sat on the granite
Shaking heads delightfully.

And a monster towered over them
The sizes are impressive.
For dummies, he was king and god,
I think Jack the Ripper.

Breathing peace and humility into the blockheads,
The narcotic vapor streamed through the room.
And bent under the weight of the burden of time
The lovely virgins are chained to the walls.

And on a garbage heap, surrounded by evil spirits
The root of life bloomed with the dust of glory, untouched,
Gold rush not maimed
And not marked by castration of the brain.

I stood at the door watching powerlessly
How immensely the number of dummies grew,
And how a joyous monster laughed deafeningly,
Turning dummies into girls, boys

How they trampled the scarlet flower,
How they strangled weak shoots,
As the sky opened and fell to the ground,
Either I died, or I woke up.