Текст песни Ожог - Песня рабочего-литейщика

poems by Eduard Limonov

... And the boy worked in the shadow of the sky
Inside the ugly ironworks
And the flames of red, green and rude
Iron teeth breathed factories

And wind and rain outside the workshop
There was no dirt and interference for the boy
And the workshop was mud. Nature kissed
When I managed to avoid the people

And if you peel off the branches
You can see how the veins pierce the bark ...
After all, a rat and a gopher dig a hole ...
And they ate so sorry that they cut into the forest ...

And get out of the gang of rude comrades
From hell fireboxes - humming conflagrations
Into the yard, in snow, in blackness, in the dampness of the world
Stand and be silent, quietly think that it’s damp ...

Angry jokes were thrown by comrades
Metals rattled there around the clock
And the snow melted there. And the reptile stinked there ...
By the people. Plant ... ruined garden ...