Текст песни Валерант Пухов - Федор Сологуб - Цветы для наглых

Flowers of the day of arrogant, wine of the day of mighty,
Slaves are obedient to those who dare.
There are many abundant gifts in the world.
To the one who has petrified in his heart.

What is nice to people, what is people to love,
What is the inspiration and what is the flight
All the blessings of life to the rude
And ruthlessly goes forward.

Whatever they say about the truth of the world
All this is a fairy tale, all this is a lie.
The dreamer is pale, die in the basement,
Where the walls mold covered completely.

Basement air for stunted breasts,
And the promise of the afterlife.
And you want, oh people, people,
So that I love earthly life.

Fedor Sologub