Текст песни Раухкварц - Маленький мук в стране Гекатонхейров

Do not hit me with stones, do not betray anathema,
I'm a little pangs with crooked legs,
I came a guest in your lovely garden.

Do not scare me icon,
Not sadite on antidepressants,
My personality cult - evil forces ... !;
You yourself have come up with it - the country Hecatonchires.

I do not wander in sheep's clothing,
Viewed in the stream, I did not find flaws of his nature.
You built for me Coliseum,
His cockroaches in the brain, put in a museum.

No grass on my shaman,
Do not offer women - agents
I'm not his brother Antonio - the monk disappeared in the quiet of his cell.
Not towering over me,
You know me only within my shadow.

Do not draw as an apostle of death in the case,
With a detonator in his hand, having thought the "free wind"
Storm clouds, crazy mother ...
You yourself have come up with it - the country Hecatonchires.