Текст песни DIMpanfilow - Люди меняются

People change,
Get up to four dice and a friendly grin ,
A decisive gesture of forcing himself not to howl at the moon .
And may they continue to try to
It seems like before. They are wrong
Do not hide them from view tenacious thick saliva
Their sharp claws , their eyes and their teeth - needles .
At the site of yesterday's people grow roots wolves !
Ispivshie human blood that they tore the head from his shoulders !
Such is not correct already . Only in their own flame to burn ,
These people in the past , firmly know where, what, how do ...
And you know , because they deal only . There nothing to do with the moon .