Текст песни Климбатика - Госпиталь

HOSPITAL | single: Kruduks Cro
(words - Lizard; music - Lizard)

Drop-drop, drop by drop
Knock knock, spoon on brick.
Red blood ... no sun ...
There are no windows ... only a door ...
Give me a piece of the sky
Take me executioner ...
On the next bed
A quiet baby crying is heard.

On the next bed
A doctor crushes the bones of a friend.
The friend no longer cries at all
He forgot what crying means.
And all around that groan, then screams,
Frightened children.
It doesn't hurt at all.
I flow like glue.

You are our boy, you are our boy
The doomed patient.
We'll tear off your finger -
This is our present!

I don’t know what’s going on
The skin burns with mucus.
I'm softly swelling
Dissolving ... and
Wounds burst in the body
The vessel bursts
I'm bleeding with something yellow.
It is unlikely that they will save us? ..

I tried to raise my hand
But a bone broke in the elbow,
The body cracked outward
Sideways and sideways ...
Give me a piece of the sky
I spread like jelly
And a formless foundation
I'm going to bed.
Give me a piece of the sky
Give me a piece of the sky
Give me a piece of the sky
Let me...

You are our boy, you are our boy
The doomed patient.
We'll tear off your finger -
This is our present!
Raking, disassembling
Parts of your body
Let's not throw paradise at the gates, -
To hell to hell!