Текст песни Григорий Синеглазов - Космическая

Space (author Stas Kukushkin, copyright the name "To the Stars!")

On the planet Earth is a solid mess
Around crap, scraps, srach
Two-legged animals are sick, stink
Rot in their eyes, chunks fall off,
And we'll fly to the stars!

You sodomy Earth and she is dead
Now live rats zhrёte
But they squeak, biting of lips
Hunger is stronger and there is no pain
And we'll fly to the stars!

You see the female is too rotted
The bones of your hand, grabbing her
Tear gray skin, releasing the pus
It is malleable as a soft doll
And we'll fly to the stars!

We were among you, but you were not
In the frozen sky howling, growling
We remember those who bore the name of the bird
And the skin of the back torn wing
And we'll fly to the stars!

We huddled together in flocks and learn to fly
We peered at the stars and could only dream of
But the day came and strengthened wings
You will eat, catch female and fight,
And we'll fly to the stars!

(2010)