Текст песни kavabanga - Зона Отчуждения

Medicine will replace my food
The dust will replace the air
Yes, we are all feeling beautiful
Good morning to everyone who got caught in the noises of the FM wave

Stations .. catalyst for sore ears
I do not share the essence of the joke with you fagots -
This is accepted by me as a standard, flare,
We're unlikely to get out of here with our heads held high ..

Hands up! It? Trunks, class and class,
Who are we? Torn apart from the masses
In every house, in every one of Vasya’s fucking brain!
Everyone who knew us, fuck us ..

I saw how besponta crawl through closed doors
Knowing that we did not give up further, but we wanted to continue ..
They squeezed in flocks in dens, where the novelty
I fucking know him, but I succumbed to it too ..

I'm in the exclusion zones .. how confused?
Not loyal to some ... inconspicuous bespon?
But your interests ... are in many ways different ...
We hide our dreams from the looks of strangers ...