Текст песни КРАНШТЕЙН , ЭЛЕКТРОПАРТИЗАНЫ, ЛЁХА НИКОНОВ - Спор Со Стадом

Diluted bridges
In the light of well-fed windows
Journalists and positions
Nihilism of gateways
Three one way road
The depth of the centuries
Web knits are
In the world of global networks

The dispute with the herd

New routes
In the city-hero
Truths and Troubles
sometimes of dreams
Flaming flattery
Performed by the light
And stand still
It is not easy to poet

The dispute with the herd

urban surrealism
unaccounted dreams
Like a rusty edge
broken shackles
New songs first sound
In utter silence
Like a nervous bullet trail
On a blank wall
Suggested as a shoulder butt
These rhymes
The dispute with the herd

The dispute with the herd

They tell me that everything is fine,
What's the best of all worlds
Pretentious and awful
Cobblestones of my poems,
And people love the sun shines
And even someone says,
What do famous all accept,
Spring starts early,
What's the matter?
Say, you have not bothered
But I am preparing you for this century
In which you do not recognize yourself!
Let them burn libraries
In the harsh glow of the fire!
We all Let's go! we meet in silence
Two sledak from the fifth division.
What burned the library at night?
Since the revolution wanted!
Then the shooting, but no bird-cherry
And the sight of reality disappear
The last unknown abyss,
And here remain poems and songs.