Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Проклятие

A cloud over Russia
 Transparent as mica window
 I am waiting for you
 But I've been burned in the holy fire

As the acrid gas from long tubes
 I'll go down the fog
 Put a candle
 To make it easier executioner

And the pain flies with clouds
 From flesh scraping brain
 He flows with green fir trees
 Like the May sticky wax

A piercing sound of silence
 That orphaned beckoning to heaven
 Gori fire
 My own country!

Freedom lies in darkness
 After all, the dead prisoner is not taken away
 Freedom - this is the piece
 What is behind bars do not give

Freedom - is in the spring
 Hladna church lands
 So Awards
 Curse me

Here the silence is only on Saturdays
 Drunken rumbling voices
 The senselessness of all living things,
 that pierced casket dreams

And in the morning all the same dream
 Nightmares ancient hell
 And do not return
 I'm back

Let there be light - remarked the leader
 And your ass rubbed forsforom
 And the Lord dismissed by city
 Great Black sea

Festive sparkles
 The church darkly drink Cahors
 I throw my body into the sea
 Since ancient mountains

Do not I have written tome
 The six hundred pages of a penny
 Not threw the victim to Altar
 And in witchcraft I entered

A large cemetery around
 Greedy church lands
 So Awards
 Curse me