Текст песни Альтернативная Космонавтика - Возвращаясь домой

Bind up my eyes it would be my opinion
Order exchanged and a bunch of awards
Raped by snow and cold winters
I returned from the war, I returned home

I have long become dumb, so wean me to sing,
Where are your dome, your cake and whip?
Your fingers in the blood, you're not mine.
I was left alone, but with a dick there with dick?

I'm dancing on the roof and I was choking snow
But I went back to my house at the beginning of all rivers.
And like a dead kitten I am vile and small,
And winter wins, comes the final.

The ball begins all errors and dreams,
Enchanting holiday emaciated goats.
My subconscious turns into smoke,
Bind my eyes, I want to be blind.

Returning home x3