Текст песни Константин Кинчев - Антихрист

See how the world is crumbling ,
How to lose your head memory
Every day
Approaching the end .

War of the starting point ,
Raise the black flag .
To heaven
Soot torn hearts .

Everyone digs its own,
Personal conscience vyzhit shame.
To head in a blind struggle
Puppeteer opened credit.
Raking in buckets fever,
Yes without measure swifts from the bush ,
And on that creeps fire
Antichrist - megastar .

The lights of the crafty capitals
Vorozhat carefree soul .
Emptiness
Nests Viet inside .

Look at the well-fed filth,
With them you are tied to their ears ,
You lived here ,
So , Come and see .