Текст песни Верхом на Блаватской - 01 Панк воскрес

Riding on Blavatsky
PUNK IS RISEN
Lyrics - Plague, epigraph - DG2

To those who stepped over the threshold
Before you or me:
Anarchists of yesterday!
To the immoral of the underworld!
Dedicated to this ... zuynya

We are glad to write shit
Jerk off with longing
Under the dickhead with suicide
The brains are straightened;
The angle has already turned over
With Nostradamus in his coffin:
We thought that I was fucked ...
No - a tanker in hell
P:
Punk in a coffin. Punk, punk, punk!
Don't you fucking coffin, there's a tank in the next world ...
Punk is risen - put your mohawk
If you're not a bitch yet, take out a sawn-off shotgun
And we have one freedom:
Pour a sip of wine
And we have one road:
Death, guitar and punk rock!

Letov rides a cart,
And on the tank Hoy-infection,
Gopnik got caught by punks
The coffin drove into the Gaza Strip ...
And from the muzzle a voice -
"Well this is the devil, a nickle with horns!"
Your life is a piece of shit
Bring it forward with your feet

Chorus (2x) +

Punk rock!
Punk rock!
Punk rock!
Punk-ro-ok !!!