Текст песни Plastika - Antarctika

I have a pole of cold a bayonet
An attempt to escape was not all
The heart crumble under the fifth servant
From John heard a new meme?

You understand one y, y,
What inside me one Antarctica.
Do not look at the U-U-U
There is one thing - my Antarctica.

And from silence do not escape
But not to escape at all
Why do the trees do not want me?
Why is there a new meme written onions?

Antiutopia knocks on the door
And I did not wait for her, I myself - she
With crooked persons, with foam at the mouth,
Fell on the bottom, well, one without the bottom.