Текст песни Канализация - Бесы

Possessed

He threw open the mouth of the tomb
As a bottomless box,
And outside, cursing,
Demons had gone out for a walk.
Crooked trees
The sacrificial frozen pose,
And desperately creak
Morozik be amazed.

Old janitor Mothers:
"Eco piled the snow!" -
Black ospoyu pitted,
Blue with ink.
And in my soul wretched
The smell of mold is hovering,
Solitude Spider
The dense network of braids.

And from the garbage bin,
As the black well,
Guard I have two eyes,
Two silent burning sun.
Crippled my soul,
And when finished the torture,
Rubbing his hands, say:
"I finish the dick on the violin!"

I went to hand over the bottle,
But they caught me,
They took his jacket.
And then skinned,
Pull apart at the corners
On belyashi and pancakes,
Only in the snow left
Dirty underpants.