Текст песни Крематорий - Шпалер

In my breast pocket hole
And a hole in my good heart
Clear as glass
I sang their songs, drank their wine was so good to me
Until not become dark
And I lit a smoke-grass
I zaradi a fresh gas shpaller
I breathed a dose, such that in the inside
The sun rose

From impurity clinic at will in the Pampas
Fled idiot climbed napealmu and bite his tail
And outside in the pure love negros blew hospital
And all our impaled
Oh-oh-oh is Apartheid
It is instead a piece of shit luck
And God knows when over Africa again
the sun rises

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, mouth for mouth
You become sticky as honey, so soon
White mud flow
And we waltz (?) On a slippery table
And through the hole in the ceiling space we see
We are free to have
Oh dear mouth open, I will put a pistol in his
I pull the trigger prigotov this hour
falls upon the sun