Текст песни Олег Медведев - Последняя земля

You save up church wax, afraid to confess
That you ask for forgiveness. But will they be forgiven?
You comfort yourself with the hope of reincarnation
But do not hope - it is unlikely.
And even if they will forgive, they are getting nastier and thinner
Warm vodka, muddy puddles.
Apparently, in a past life you were the same.
And in the one that will be, you are unlikely to become better.

This is our last land
Our last land
Our last land
Our only ...

You got yourself a new car and cool furniture
From booze to a woman, from date to date ...
You stuck out your nose and think that you are in the sky.
Eh, poor fellow - you guessed it!
So put the principle of cockroaches at the forefront,
Become the "Total" column in a greasy estimate ...
I understood now how easy it is to be born a prince
And not know about it until your death?

This is our last land
Our last land
Our last land
Our only ...