Текст песни Vector Of Underground - Дно океана души

At the bottom of the ocean of my soul unready sushi dishes
Swim in the forests of the holy planets, leaving a milky trail.
On the piano eternal dreams octopus Rachmaninoff wrote
Symphony Number Three, when Atlantis pogasti all the lights.

Hey! Let all the fishes of the sea listening to chanson!
I ostopizdil it already!
Even Neptune hamster office plankton!
This is a terrible moviton!

Let the wind waves million
Music fills my home.

The one who lives on the ocean floor? Labanof Vlad, Vlad Labanof!
Dmitriev, Yakovlev and Rex! Waiting for us all a great success!

Pops eats their brains, and from it has nowhere to go!
Well Victor Pelevin in his stories can
mat not swear! Tell me, how?

Tonight I overheard a dream the Almighty,
And he wrote the music dreams!
That's cool!

Sound melodies I draw the sky from fires
And the bottom of the ocean would be cleaner and brighter.
Rape my soul music of the universe, and, let,
It will blossom bouquets notes.
Pop music and chanson I fucked in the mouth!