Текст песни проснись и пиши - шабаш

confused where there climbed,
a fool, a picture is not taken out,
where the curtain was.
Now re-build the world.
this pustysh again sow
ideas. let it grow.
developing in the body.
simply there is no choice.
just rot and pohuyu where.
it does not matter.
and the topic is not Vienna.
and time and eternity.
how everything is infinite.
endlessly impoverished soul worries.
of rest to forget
it is a sign of deterioration.
who is not a robot here?
who's alive and endlessly young?
above systems, not just blind link.
with high ego,
but understanding is still not given.
crush its entire cycle and experience.
here are many.
head up to see podovshu.
like himself trampled. and burn with a smile.
it is the Sabbath, and you
whirlpool tightened,
trenchant than a loop around his neck.
hleschesh and all that afraid of fire,
if only not to think,
alone can not stay with the thoughts:
"Was born when he was alive?
or just dead? ".