Текст песни Каин Л. - Альков

We will distribute the flag and pipe,
For decorated Alkova.
Just here I did not serve in the FSB,
So I will be FIG.
The pipes are brought - and the moment will come:
Someone will configure the projector
Will come out of the gloom of the president
God state sect.

I have been told - that I'm fucking fuck.
Yes, it was once:
In our country, as in many others,
All forgotten Socrates.
The spirit of the patriot in itself burda,
I get drunk to the point;
God hides cool armor,
Not on the teeth loneliness.

The path to tyranny from all the tyranny
He will make a closer tomorrow.
I will be against a similar garbage,
But I will keep silent to survive.
I prefer to obey the wave,
Knowing who was - and what I would.
I do not cut. And therefore me
Drink not hunting Cickut.