Текст песни прохожий - Производство

Lyrics - Alice Yagubets
Music - Vladimir Dubasov

I.Chelovek makes moan.
If a society, God forbid -
That put him out.
Etiquette in the strict sense.
Man produces fear:
If the charge of the knife to the heart
Or he lost his way in the mountains.
Man produces tremors.
If he lost his way in the mountains,
Man produces tremors.

Chorus:
Man produces pain.
Locked up in the walls of their one,
Until the morning multiplies zero
Zero!
Man produces pain.
Locked up in the walls of their one,
Until the morning multiplies zero
On unconsciousness insulin.
On unconsciousness insulin.

II.Chelovek produces cry.
This cry soars skyward.
This means that it - originated
and now produces life.
Man produces cry.
This cry soars skyward.
This means that it - originated
and now produces life.
This means that it - originated
It makes life a god.

Chorus:

III.A once, take a deep breath
He makes us like gathered to sing,
Forgetting that God intended,
Man produces ...
And one day, take a deep breath
He makes us like gathered to sing,
Forgetting that God intended,
Man produces ...
Forgetting that God intended,
Man produces death!

Chorus:
Man produces pain.
Locked up in the walls of their one,
Until the morning multiplies zero
Zero!
And one day, take a deep breath
He makes us like gathered to sing,
Forgetting that God intended,
Man produces death.
Man produces death.