Текст песни Центральный Гастроном - Взлёт - посадка

Take-off landing

In the last Saturday
From flying objects
Sky at night Prowarded
In the heads of six subjects
Gray smoke crawled roofs
Drilling rods stonut
Ears are intensely heard
How the lever fell into the pool.

Choir of aliens: Allow the rise-landing
On a triangular platform
And the sevengole takeoff
It's not suitable for us

Boiled here work that inherent in idiots
And huge rays covered bricks
Six subjects
Whispers in the ears naughty someone
Skull isolandels
Two objects came out with vomiting.
Urgently send radiogram
Positron Systems
Collapsed on programs
As one went off the scheme.

Choir of aliens