Текст песни 5 Плюх, Словецкий, Mezza Morta - Я вижу мертвые души даже в глазах детей

Che
From here constants
In the morning and for all
Infinitely

5P
N1

Mezza

Sometimes I feel like a stranger at the house
Coma! I look around, I see alien
They do not understand my language
They behave like a diabolical instinct tells them
That's what Babylon! impenetrable labyrinth
Where predators and livestock are seeking their own food
And the one who contemplates it from above - one takes
Another throws, dogs bark.
According skulls are lazy caravans to Europe
From Afghanistan, there's your situation
The power structure, vertical rotten
Scientists are packing their bags again.
In supermarkets bring bananas for cattle
Crash
stop progress
Again corpse in Mercedes
Journalists in hospital chairs
Hands in pockets
In the eyes of the floor.
Your hopes and dreams squashed by their big boots
Your good - empty space, without stuffed and bleeding fist
What action quickly pulling the trigger.
See how to grow out of the ground horns
On the way to the house of a fool

Yo.
Feast in Time of Plague
Penthouses and homeless
Love all, realism
But this is not Dali
In this city of God
There is no God anywhere
I see dead souls even in the eyes of children

Other people live here, and have lived
Dead Souls rotten tendon
Tell me, che per line?