Текст песни Метель - Цивилизация

Squalor of race
Millennium Rock
Born omnipotent
Will die in the dungeons
Rotting hands
In agony, the brain
Atrophy of meaning
Emotional vomiting

In oblivion achieved
Darkness will swallow
Industry whirlwind
All ripening eye
And cowering eagerly
Breathing in nitrogen
Will fall into lethargy
Aged baby

Scraps of Dreams
Misery and misery
Comes out
Sore point
Cornucopia
The omnipotence of paradise
The bliss of dogma
Delight

But cruelty and envy were in the hearts
The crowd multiplied these flags a hundred times
Towels curled ideas were born
Great progress and people like wolves
And the flock tore itself apart
And the beast was horrified by the bloodthirstiness of the strong
Blood madness madness of the masses
Viruses delirium and the dying sun

And here is the lord of the green paradise
Harkay purulent molten brain
The body in convulsions is close to the bottom
Man you die to die again