Текст песни марічка кирпа - отче наш

our fucking father!
you, like, there in the sky,
and on the ground.
you, like, everywhere?
but tell me, please
fool wants
believe in man / creature / power
which not a single gram of rowing,
as millions of people rot in hospitals,
or die in battle for their country?

I'm already talking about those unfortunates who stupidly dies,
because can not accept the injustice of life,
or easier - simply - from loneliness.

God, if you really are in this world,
humanly please, come to life.
God, please turn conscience.