Текст песни Высшая Мера - Культ зомби

Morning. Factory. Burnt pipe.
Pale corpses move slowly.
They groan, stand for pennies at the machines.
Will be rich and satisfied Boss!

Gave pay - great happiness!
In order not to be bored - turn on the TV box,
Listen - inspire from the blue screen
The truth is half empty glass.

You are born free, which means
Himself to blame for the loser.
Sound sleep - you need tomorrow
To the plant to get up because

You are a zombie!
You are a zombie!

The search for happiness from birth to old age,
Sweaty passions in the reality format.
Choose from marriage, in favor of decent
Throw - because the dead heart does not hurt!

Sucked out by the mother, wet and slimy,
Crying a piece of unwanted life
Requires affection, not knowing that the dead
A faithful slave is more effective than abortion.

Lonely, abandoned, gloomy,
A loser who grew up without love ...
Nobody needs you anymore
Though die completely, because

Man to man - wolf
A zombie zombie is a zombie!
To be alive is too hard
If you are supposed to be dead!

Soon the dead will be added!
In school, stupid, stillborn children
Brains fuck young teacher,
To score the desired score for the test.

A lot of Boss gave for reform,
So that everyone thinks strictly in form!
Points show the structure of the brain
In the party of the new living dead.

Stupid school problem book?
Do not hesitate, loser!
There are keys - no need to think,
After all, you can
                to come
                        in thought
                                                to the one, that

Man to man - wolf
A zombie zombie is a zombie!
To be alive is too hard
If you are supposed to be dead!

This is a zombie cult!
Zombie cult!
Zombie cult!
Zombie!