Текст песни Пятая Бригада - Клиническая смерть

The roads to the raw grave coincided
The unclean spirits came for the soul.
It must be Satan's servant
But there is no fault of mine before him!

But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!

In three churches for the rest of the soul.
Prayers in my honor did not go.
No one put a candle in my hands.
The priest did not seal the coffin, did not close it!

But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!

Who bothers me in this coffin ?!
Right now, I'll hit these spirits with a cross !!
Necrophilia climb into my grave.
Now I'm dead and I don't care!

But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!
But this is just clinical death!

Words and music - Roman Beha