Текст песни Кот - Прежний

I mask out rust paint ,
I impregnated with rotten fruit spirits.
Life becomes a furnace and viscous ,
I'm trying to pull itself

His hands ,
words of support
At the bottom of excuses -
I'm old !

I consider myself a patriot
And still I believe in a just God.
Continuing to play the life of the notes ,
I'm more and more variation in vdayus

Topics lax ,
Forms of neglect ,
And I do not know for how long
In the same tone .

I mask out rust paint ,
I impregnated with rotten fruit spirits.
Realizing that it is in vain,
I admire his work ...