Текст песни Крематорий - Павлик Морозов

We used to read the three major books
Now we do not read books
And directing his steps toward the exit
Every time rested a dead end.
And the one who was to come was erased in the powder.
For many people, emaciated faces,
AIDS many blood
But everyone is trying to jump,
To be a little above his head
Forgetting that he was transiting
Customer crazy hospital.
And what lies his way into the house rustling
Chorus And all of that Pavlik Morozov alive
Pavlik Morozov alive Pavlik alive
Pavlik Morozov very much alive
In the body of his mother came home not alone
A herd of brave men.
A left offended God moron
Her only son.
Of all the people on the ground it is more
He hates it, but it still
How to make money.
There are not all sold, but bought.
Or give up in employment, as required
Janitor can become a prince, and the killer become a judge.
All new poetry stripped from old
New priests knocked on all the dead.