Текст песни Четверио - Пироман

"Pyroman" (Caver on the White Morkina)
In our small yard
Ros guy Barmaleley
On the area he visor was a kid
Was not a pacifist
Real anarchist
Since childhood was Aleshka Pyroman
And while the lad
Only words allowed
He walked into the kitchen to cook in gasoline soap
To be ready napalm
So that Musarin burn cops
So that the law plug into his pork

All dreams at Pyroman
Only trims yes nagan
Only agriculture yes gasoline
Acetone da kerosene
Covered in the cop This mixture of scary leaflet
Eh will ask you today
Heat Lyoshka Pyroman

How it was so
He mixed with gasoline varnish
Dismissed wanted the frown march of the Nazis
Bottles blended the mixture
Phytillek screwed
And called brother-anarchists
Here walks march bones
With him cordon from garbage
You need to knock out from the scum of these fast
Bowls are burning
The cops are burning blinks
Does not fail anarchist evil mixture

All dreams at Pyroman
Only trims yes nagan
Only agriculture yes gasoline
Acetone da kerosene
Covered agents This mixture of scary sharpening
Eh will ask you today
Heat Lyoshka Pyroman