Текст песни Искра Жизни - За Чертой

Grain Science trampled in manure
Undigested masses of money
Again sprouts bright thoughts and words
Torn out by the roots to feed skotobaz
In office stables, arenas for dogs
Eagerly rastaschat all tripe
And there will be no crumbs for drain
Donate to fat or leave his fear

Praying to their idols you do not see
What childhood recorded in the squad
Where the crowd huddling should all hate
Who do they want this time
They chopped off the hands that reach for the light
To re-imprison you in the dark
Compiled pattern of mind and success
Donate to fat or leave his fear

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