Текст песни Изнасилование И Каннибализм - Карабахский конфликт

I fainted yesterday on market day
Sedna morning and only woke up from sleep
and I found creepy skull in a box
some creatures do not spare, like me
I shave karyavoyu stump
I plant both in the number bald ass
it is a pity that you can not disable all of this remote control
I put the fork and threatening to eat the queen
They fly south syringes, tearing the sky in flocks
on the old vein drip desomorphine
I climbed through chastolok waste someone's son
guard shoots accurately, Lord have mercy
Nagorno-Karabakh war thunders in the mountains
is "Winds Union" to battle Arpadzhyk
and in the blood of the ears, under a hail of angry bombs
industrial alcohol otopet horseman
that year in my dreams
bloody night in Baku
Massacre in Khojaly
Battle of Kelbajar
a file of fate, he sawed off legs
Me and all the people who listened to the teachings of the war
madding crowd went absolutely to nothing
when an order made for five years in a monastery
the judge stood up slightly, suddenly grabbed the heart
and the governor wove us something about relatives
"Mildew us mescaline, bring syringes waiter"
Today we drink, sing in unison with a bullet
seppuku committed in the darkness of night tumen
Mongolian partisans, what a pity it was not able to
to get it to us, we waited with trepidation
sharpened bayonets Rakhmet I swaddled bomb
sparkled for dick field of forest plantations
my life is so thin, like a wasp sting
Zoroastrian fell face in the muck yesterday
It was the day after the night, and again I dreamed