Текст песни Деметриус - Мастерский романс

A gloomy mat floats over the parking lot,
Eight o'clock since the game died
And the masters take comfort in drunkenness,
Vodka and words will be enough for them until morning!

Everything is over, the excitement is forgotten,
The horror of the loads, the registration fee not submitted ...
The swarms of the younger children of a generation
That the game was spilled like diarrhea!

Do you remember the dragon disguised as a hermit
With a young elf leading a flirt.
Do you remember how suddenly from a fluffy spruce
Maradanovsky hirt came into play.

Do you remember how elves, overeating toadstools,
The sacrifices were carried to the human gods
And rolled by heavy tanks
Through the defenseless meadows of Mordor.

Do you remember how the dwarfs forged two-handed
In the forge between the rocks above the dragon's hole,
How the English archers rushed
Into the forest of the wonderful world of Arroy.

Remember how the crying master of magic
Hair tore and rolled in the dust -
After a dozen ceremonies at the temple
He was listed in the Red Book!

Do you remember as a bard with a harmless song
Summoned ferocious wolves from the forest,
Do you remember how two mad berserkers
They took out forty-five mushroom pickers to zero.

Do you remember on Side ... Do you remember on Narnia ...
Gloomy morning on the Star World ...
Do you remember how the Red Detachment of the Dragon Army
Gopniks promised to give ...

Do you remember on Khishki ... Do you remember on Konan ...
Do you remember how this ... Do you remember how that ...
As the weary masters swore
Never grow horns again!

The fire goes out, silence over the parking lot,
Twenty hours since the game died.
Souls warmed by inevitable drunkenness,
They are snoozing in their tents ...