Текст песни United Scums - Бетонный гроб

There is a city so in the world,
Where to breathe not to breathe,
Where evil and gloomy kids
Friends on the streets beat.
From this poisoned cell
Does not crawl
Unknown exploration soldier
In the thirty, a fixed match
And whore, soul saint,
Nun whore in the soul
One peeling flock,
Dreaming about penny.
And the beggar asking bread,
Politician-bastard and jam
Everyone will fall under the lid of the sky
Cobered concrete coffin.