Текст песни Республика Марс - Республика Марс

It's like all the people in the style of pseudo installations
Radio and radiation, in the style of room dawn.
Do not forget to wash your hands before you start to hurt,
Turn off the memory of the night and swing lights.

Grandiose sowing eternity, time shrunk roulette
Dust, like candy and think about the main thing:
What it is like to all the people gloomy and serious,
No matter how late he hitchhiked to nirvana.

Illness on the planet walks, in the mask of friendship of different nations
Assemblies and delegations fumes, cures and fonit.
It's like all the people got to them and gave
So no sour sorrow, without a hint of a limit.

From love, that then went head is spinning in the morning,
Accelerates, clubs, in the style of Salvador Dali.
Sun took in the concept of conscience silently finished off,
And while the others slept, absorbed salt of the earth.

Chorus:
And what do you care about us?
We live, we - the Republic of Mars.
But humans shout back at us:
"At the end of the tunnel there is no light."