Текст песни Крематорий - Больной

Old , weak sick , helpless as a child ,
Lived in bestial booth with a view of the stars of the Kremlin.
And every janitor was right to hit him
Smelly shovel in the face.
And on the streets of the city of the sun, everywhere you look , debris and dirt .
And on the streets of the city of the sun wanders drunken scum .
He would have smashed them all to pieces ,
If I was young .

Old , weak patient suddenly gone mad -
Wanted to become the sun and nearly burned himself .
Powerless body , bound hand ,
Medics were loaded into cars .
The car sped off ,
I spat in the sun,
And the sun was extinguished ,
Since then, I have not seen it ...