Текст песни Винни-Пух - Песня про пчёл

The degradation of the masses
And human desires
Not for us
And those who are marching with us.
Pornography Media
Rinse the brains of idiots.
Quickly take up
Himself, among whom you understand.
Forced crowd
Open the pressure of the enemy,
Abroad dreams
American Terror
You're a hostage and slave,
Network computer system,
State paws
Bureaucratic captivity.

I hate you,
Bastard of a new day!
You breathe the air in vain.
You do not like the earth.
Major and fucking freak,
I hate your kind,
I hate you
Bastard of a new day

Political paradise
Trendsetter,
Passes over the edge,
Which has become the norm freaks.
Fag in leaders!
Prostitutes in the examples!
Over the country walled showers
Lies, betrayal and sperm.
You do not need anything
Apart from Stafa and get-togethers.
You limp shit,
Shameful descendant of warriors.
Only money, sex and power
Priorities of youth.
That, again, opened his jaws
Once again, I convinced that everything can be ?!

I hate you,
Bastard of a new day!
You breathe the air in vain.
You do not like the earth.
Major and fucking freak,
I hate your kind,
I hate you
Bastard of a new day