Текст песни группа Амба - Каша

The dream was sweet
Kind as a mother
But now you have forgotten about the dream
Greed kept you awake

Laughing for no reason
Like a wild cry
You don't know who is killed yet
But you don't remember who the executioner is

For such people they say know faith
I didn't ask you
Try our porridge!

And how now
So in everything
If it goes on like this
Then you will be carried to our common house

I was your enemy
But on the count of three
I was told by those who knew a lot
If they beat, run, give take

But remember the prologue too much
Even in cards I have been bad so far
Try our porridge!