Текст песни Оргазм Нострадамуса - Спроси у мёртвого здоровья

Already again Zasentyabrilo
All maslogonki and bombezh.
Another angel you serve
And for a not call me.
And there is no disruption from the world
Unknown voices
Incomprehensible rocket
Carries the tower to heaven

Chorus:
Ask the dead Health
And try to prove
That there is no disruption from the world,
That from the light failure NINE!

Imagine, my friend, that if
Jugglers time decide
Switch spotlight
And the time to turn back
And all the arrows on the dials
Begin frantically pacing
From right to left, frantically
And the dead begin to rise

And the churchyard flesh bones
Everything grows in coffins.
Ringing popping nails
On cloudy funeral.
Cut off the legs, arms
Grow back
And in morgues all corpses on the shelves
Ridiculous smile

And all the dead younger
And most of all of them every day
They laugh and get drunk
And dance to the blind rain
They get up from under the asphalt,
They climbs out of the water,
Copulating furiously,
Cheerful, fresh and young