Текст песни ВИА Прямой эфир - Советский гот

SOVIET GOT

Verse 1:
And not a sinner, and not holy,
And not the first kindness.
On the breast of Christ crucified
Yes, in the shower one crosses.

Unloved, not dear,
I was not born into the world.
All that was - glitch Galimov
And in real life I do not have.

Chorus:
I spent the night in the cemetery,
And at once I understood the meaning:
There is nothing that is good,
There is nothing, not even me.

All living things without a trace
In this world mrёt and mrёt,
Because now I'm ugly,
I am now the Soviet Goth!

Verse 2:
I do not see what you see,
I do not feel.
I can not hear what is heard
And anyway it is not me!

There is love and there is no suffering -
It's just a wild dream:
Endless wanderings,
Pathetic psevdomarafon!

Chorus:

(C) Via the air, 2012
(C) Mstislav Rec.