Текст песни The Matrixx - 15. Дохлое мясо

I see a spot and a meat

Instead of yesterday's ideas

Taloobraznye weight

Kill me, kill better

The light oil drags

Out pours the oil of the ears

Slowly heart and often

Kill me, kill better

That's all that is left in place

Gun and a matter of honor

It was the answer and there is no secret

In every word, in every gesture

Void synonymous with beauty

When the bloody beasts million

dancing together
Around me, while they

Blah blah blah blah blah
Vomiting replaces the heat deficit
The crisis of overproduction good
Morality and the lies go on hurray
The crisis of overproduction good
A hole on top and bottom of hole
And I will not accept emptiness ever
So it's time, it is time