Текст песни Пилот - Добро пожаловать в ад

Eroticism of desires and personal life
With a diagnosis of "chronic undernourishment" -
Isn't that what they call today the word "rock"
Those who want him to be killed?
Shining Buddha, suffering of Christ -
Nothing more than humor.
Fuck these bores! You will be the first of the first!
Sign here in blood! Don't be afraid, son!

Here are the musicians in an enchanted stance
They look west with their mouths open.
My country folds its front legs
Saliva, tail wagging,
Where is the slut and bargaining with the exchange zeros
They cover the crosses on the neck.
Here the choice and opinion are made by the media,
Just press the button on the remote control!

Welcome to Hell!
It's so fun! I see you're glad!
Welcome to Hell!
Give me a hoof, brother!

And those who keep us on a leash
They write slogans about what to dream of.
Former lessons are scribbling laws for us,
And the cops run to fulfill them diligently!
Blood-colored walls, pentagram rays
I know demons are strong by deception:
“Be with us! Do as we do!
Sing what you want! But don't come out of the crowd! "