Текст песни Телевизор - Красный снег

You know something -
There is no God.
Lied to the Mayan -
Do not over light.
You know something -
A hundred years
Not prevent
You're nobody.

You somehow know -
All the prophecies lie.
Books lie all
Das ist gut!
Our dance
And frightening television shows,
People are scared -
This is good!

And yet, you scum,
So it seems to us.
This can be
There's our fault.
You're just scum,
Like, "I'm over the world!"
Good
Informed.

Wake up!
How much can you consume
Gigabytes
Tele-lying?
How can
Trust the Kremlin's dreams,
Were going to lie
To cover their own shame?

And last
Echo sad.
In good
does not work.
If Aumont
Instead, the law,
So will
In bad!

It will be in a bad way.
Then -
Torn shoulder straps
In the running cops,
Rabid crowd
At the station of the capital,
Gaddafi swept away
On the ruins of the people.

It will be in a bad way.
Then -
Hurricanes pogroms
The blind cities,
Drunken patrols,
Rublevki in the fire,
The bodies at the Palace
And the red snow.

Red Snow in the Palace ...