Текст песни 7 Раса - Рост

I touch his fingers swollen glands,
I dream of the voltage from the trees of the kidneys.
People brutalized by lack of vitamins,
I do often something bad throw in the back.
Green grass in this town -
For me, the only antiemetic,
I am also pleased to spring, like any other animal ..

Spring continue your growth,
I live a dream.
The flow of meltwater into the brain
Suppose you will go to my office !!

Head of Young struck drippings,
And someone does not stick for as much as six springs.
Someone said that we have become weaker
To perceive that we are here someone threw.
I clocked in tusah kitchens,
But I'm not sure that I will go further.
Something lost a few springs ago,
Where do all someone shouted: "Drive! Drive!!!"