Текст песни РунА - Когда мы все начнём умирать

When we all start dying,
Spring will knock on the covers of the coffins.
The loops flew, day in bed.
Spring, hematoma, hardcore and love.
The sun scratches the mirror with rays,
We must shave and get out of the coma.
Heart on a spit, night on the cornice.
Next - up and already without surprises.

Somewhere strangled childhood, lost,
And paranoia steps on the heels.
It's time to turn off all doubts.
Night, revolution, flashing flashers.
So he, here I am going.
Body, dry old woman
A day when we start dying -
I ask me the first to not suffer.