Текст песни Дисторшн - Воскресим рок-н-рол

Sunday Rock and Roll (09/19/01)

Children in pipes played in Sox,
Rock died for them,
Music black like them
We do not want to hear about it.

Their parents brought up rock,
Old impervious rock,
Where the rock fits now,
You do not believe in death.

We are resurrected Rock and Roll,
In culture we will make a break
Rock new life will find
And then dies again.

Although rock in the real die,
Place in your hearts he will find
Immortal rock,
The death of the land prophet.

New generation sorry
The destroyed world remained him,
Rubbed to holes
In the hole hot steel.

Rock was born of injustice to sing,
And then die.
Injustice grows every day
Rock weakens day after day.

We are resurrected Rock and Roll,
In culture we will make a break
Rock new life will find
And then dies again.

Although rock in the real die,
Place in your hearts he will find
Immortal rock,
The death of the land prophet.