Текст песни Саша Сэнс Прохоров - Реквием

Death dashing nurse in padded jacket
Invited me to eat gingerbread
Persuaded to drink bitter
She left me with a sharp eye.
Fist hit her greedy face
My death crumbled toads
She crawled away with snakes
Yes, in the evening, grandmothers sang to me crying.

Fathers sit on a sleigh with dolls
My world crumbles in letters
Crayfish priests sprawling
Decayed sky sham rot.
Storks carry the news home
Tears her face obliquely
Good words are spoken
They stick to flies on tombstones.

Drive nails and count money
Save me earth carefully
For tits, sprinkle yellow grain
To sing about love to the dead.
Do not go to me, you will cook in wine
I don't want to watch you grow old
Like a brainless rook in the fall
Laugh at your gray hair.

Rain pours through the forests from homeland
Today death is a stage passed
Color comes to me
Settles over the graves slabs.
Someone sugar god melts in the sky
Smells out of mourning
He became my image and likeness
Moaning softly near the tombstone.