Текст песни Бранимир - Проснуться

You lay in a sarcophagus and rёvesh minstrel !
Enemies have selected your watercolor .
Hear Shaitan crazy flute !
You could wake up!

Sparkles needle and screw the mother .
You're going to the morgue to moan and limp.
As Beach mummy quiet nap ...
And could wake up ...

In the second-class carriages - immensely zmeyuki ...
Pieces of biomass lagging south ...
You're with them. Are you sleeping. You dream of the skiff ...
And could posnutsya ...

Archangel calls you tear hammocks .
You hear claps, but condoms are strong ...
And tired toy - again Khrapak ...
And could wake up ...