Текст песни Андрей Сидерский - Рай из дерьма

Since the dawn of the pharynx we grabbed each other,
Occipital fellow GNAWED ranges
And the sharpening of the skull, we puke with an effort,
Burned body of ships and bridges cut
And the answer to the cry of love for his fellow man
Had nails in his hands, the rack and the ax
And landing on the throne shameless scum,
We own skins from them willingly stele carpet

In the universe of tune wheezing our notes,
Miserable gnashing of teeth and mediocre success
Red foam obharkany all the turns,
Near the glorious, great and memorable milestones
And rotting diseases, we are all waiting for grace
But it can not be that paradise of shit
What is sown - rises bunch of curses
And slurp this cup, we seem to have to the bottom.