Текст песни pers. - меня породил батур

At the wrong time
In the wrong place
Or fuck it
EVERYTHING IS AS IT SHOULD BE
AN EXPERIENCE
For the Motherland
FOR NATURE NASLAZHNENIE
MINUTE melancholy
Do not hoard junk
I do not put down roots
JEALOUSY to everything
WHAT'S HAPPENING
OUTSIDE
TABOO ON STEPS
PEOPLE IN MOSCOW
Right and wrong
YES, backlog
lacked WOMEN
VOICE BODY ODOR
HEAT
HIS ABSENCE
MAN get used to everything
And it becomes dim
Kaluga City
ME Rejoice Batur
killed MORNING
Abundance dickhead
eclipsed WAY
Prapor JUDGE ME IN
JUDGMENT-FREEDOM
Gratuity for work
And Tolkien
Little to do with TIME
and the world
muddy PICTURE
BUT Beaudry
IN HAND AXE
AND HOW WHATSOEVER
WELCOME AS A DEBT
Conscience as a measure

ME Rejoice Batur
killed TIME
Ensign as the personification
rebirth

WHOLE
Place confidently in ideas
WAYS
FOR THOSE WITH THE MANUAL
WHO has not comprehended
Simple Truth
STAY THESE THOUGHTS
CATHARSIS
MOMENT WHEN fell off LEAVES
Donkey at the root of the tree of life
HOW something extra
Without which it can breathe
full breasts
COMMANDMENTS on the trunk
cut down
And here PIR
Instead of eating
BOOKS ON THE TABLE
Farewell of Slav
IN THE HEAD
LULL IN THE HEART
CALM
CAN NOT WAIT
HEAR
VOICE OVER
INSIDE WAS BETTER
And YOU IN YOUR SIDI Batur
rotting HEAD
not put out
And THAT strangle

ME Rejoice Batur
killed TIME
Ensign as the personification
rebirth

ME Rejoice Batur
KILLED sweet juice Pace
RISEN AS dickhead
I woke up PEACHES