Текст песни Отдел Самоискоренения - Запретная зона

did not your nerves arrange spiteful strikes?
in guilt in the poison of herbs did you not poison the maneuvers?
carved souls for the ears-vent
did not run from the law
into the restricted area
you
where the sun is sleepy
lying in the bed of ozone

stop
your gun is empty
not from a place in the cry "my"
and head
into betrayal
you
anarchy napalm
into a regulated plan
concentration camps
anathema

we've come too far to turn back
thoughts scandal easily without noticing sudden ambushes
curing souls we will destroy everything to hell
we run from the law
into the restricted area
and there at atomic test sites
their atamans in uniform

stop
your gun is empty
not from a place in the cry "my"
and head
into betrayal
you
anarchy napalm
into a regulated plan
concentration camps
anathema