Текст песни Assenizator'ы - Ненавижу

Persons gray people
Under legs gray snow.
Pockets full of ideas
Closed tightly all.
At least once it is difficult to argue
From the herd to raise my head.
After all, it's easier to lower your hands
And to solidarly go.

Hate! I hate!

Kitchens drunk full
Beautiful conversations
Swarmas in friendship and love
Ulcerative injuries.
But as soon as the hell
Her favorite cuisine
Our hero will come out.
He will immediately go out.

Hate! Hate! Hate! I hate!

Head hanging down
Refuse ideas.
For the ringing of silver coins
Sell ​​your friends.
Here is the essence of being,
Which I see.
I cry I closed my eyes.
Hate!