Текст песни Целибат - Государство

State craves heroes
Panfilov, Matrosov, Gastello.
Their portraits adorn the dungeons lattice
In the camps, condemned outcasts.

proclaim concepts
The law is for fools.
Conditional gestures and handshakes.
Think about who you are as follows.

The State need enemies -
Excuses countless wars.
Hey, hypocrite, you're a stranger il?
Murder bless.

Sovereign collects debts -
Tyranny nourish fear and taxes.
Do not allow yourself to wipe their feet.
Do not believe! Fear not! Do not ask!

"The state is given for the order," -
Explain certified cop
Embossing your answer down,
After all, need volunteer turnout.

I hope we do not exist
And God did not create us
Take a warm shower, go to the cinema,
Fight on TV again