Текст песни DISTEMPER - Кислотный дождик

Little girl in cement shorts
Playing dice
Laughs through a charred mouth.
Washed off with a rain of acid from the face
And through the ozone holes
The vile sun bakes.
Lost girl
My gas mask
Never again she
Will not be able to smile.

A plastic house in a grove of gas pipes,
Jet waste
Instead of birdsong.
I want to undress and touch the grass,
But it's better to live
Without lifting up the rest of the eyelashes.
Old dosimeter
Rolls over again
He brought our death closer
Without saying a word.

The Red Cross and Greenpeace Could Not Help Us
And acid resistant clothing
It won’t save us anymore.
In the underground bunker
Among the angry rats
We are waiting for what other rubbish a new day will bring to us.
God how I want
So that everything becomes as before
But the acid rain washed away
Last hopes.