Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Дроссельмейер

I turned green on the rusted body of the frame
Rolled his eyes and rustled like tracing paper,
When the ill-fated Drosselmeyer was resurrected
From gray forms of crushed basalt.

On the severity of the forms of Sodom and Gomorrah
Now the eyes of other universes are looking
It smelled incredible in the corridors
The walls stirred in the viscous darkness.

In the sublunary world, as always, there is a lack of money,
The universe is curled up like a fan
When out of the barrel like a Phoenix bird
The accursed Drosselmeyer rushed up.

Let's go girlfriend, have a couple of beers
Let the world be tormented by Gogs and Magogs,
And our life will remain beautiful
It doesn't matter which road we take ...