Текст песни Анклав - Чума

Last autumn is long gone,
According to the plan, as promised.
And God podoh homeless in the subway,
He is rotting under our feet.
And in the white dress, smiling,
The blue-eyed boy-devil
Chagall gently on the ground,
He Yeshua, we have been waiting for.

Earth, like a genie, kicking in your hands -
The devastation and cries smekaet:
The owner - new, it is different,
And he does not want to obey.

New Day - Long live the plague!

We are so used to light lamps
For a place of sunshine
And to a false ceiling,
Where once it was the sky.

And in the hectic meat paradise
The fact remains he is not seen,
With the sun dropping petals
Already not warm and does not shine.

All! Long live the plague!