Текст песни Денис Фокин - VI Стадион. Бродский. Post aetatem nostram

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     No wonder lice fed seventeen
     on Lemnos. Acoustics is beautiful.

     The day is also delicious. Crowd,
     otlivshayasya in the shape of the stadium,
     frozen and held his breath, listens

     of the abuse, which the two fighters
     pummel each other in the arena,
     so, incensed, grabbed their swords.

     The purpose of the competitions is not murder,
     but in a fair and logical death.
     Drama laws go into sports.

     Acoustics is beautiful. In the stands
     only men. The sun gilds
     shaggy lions government lodges.
     The entire stadium - one big ear.

     "You carrion!" - "You yourself carrion." - "Scum and carrion!"
     And then Vicar, whose face is like
     udder pus, laughing.