Текст песни Аналогия бытия - Трудно быть Богом

It's hard to be God when you stink
When erasing sweat
And do not look at your feet
Gnawing nails
You accept the spray
From under the wheels of cars
Head of Mechanism
Just watching
Behind wars and uprisings
Scratches and serious wounds
Humanity guard
Be so multifaceted
To understand each eblan
Mercy or punish
Show off arrange
Wash from the face of the earth
Continents and countries
With the progress of good dying out
Only one fucking carrion remains
Start all over again
Maybe already in the 12th
It may be different
Less anger and cheek
Less bribes and lies to the nations
Not with meat but with grass sandwiches
Remove all freaks
It's difficult
How to guess where the river ford
Don't talk about yourself
Let them live by themselves
Write laws and their treatises
And they will soon die out like dinosaurs
Gas and oil to remove
Be an effective manager
Waves of the sea and the moon attraction
So as not seen the stars
And they did not want to space
And then again they will have
Wash and re-grow
As dill in the garden
Pour rain
Nurture the sun
Hide under the snow
Play hide-and-seek
Build a world order
Himself, without these scum
Do not avoid the occasion
They will die in their own mud
In their waste and nerves
Red bathrooms and ropes on batteries
Part of the greenhouse effect
Someone ate too much
Choked and suffocated in the buffet
Someone gives birth to dead children.
Down, without an arm or leg
The one who drinks on the parapet
Make an abortion to humanity
As civilizations of the Roman and Greek
True essence save
From these parasites
All eat around like a locust hungry
Forests, fields and rivers, breed, kill each other
War for territories and underground minerals
What is the cure for them, who will tell
Throw a big stone
Let first by
But he will come back as a boomerang
After 13 years
Let them see their helplessness
Before the highest power, called God
Pray, build ships and rockets
Not a ride, I'm sure of it
Feed the homeless, sell your measure
Vykinte from Lenin's Mausoleum
Prisoner of the red house
His body is also rotten
Put a fence and bury it in the ground
Burn machines, demolish plants
Drink not purified urine,
And from the river water
Plant plantations
Sweating
It is better and tastier.
Than poison fashion
French fries, Coca-Cola
Cakes and pastries
Pray to your god
And not the one who showed
Who wrote about
And forced to believe
Pointed pointer
What to do in your life
Do not give out your thoughts sincerely
Believe in yourself or believe in someone
It's easier to be a man, not a god
Not responsible for anything
Just live your life worthless
They will wash the corpse and put it in the coffin
Buried in the ground and put a cross
By purchasing a place in the cemetery