Текст песни Бранимир - Проснуться

You lay down in the sarcophagus and rёvesh , minstrel !
Enemies away your watercolor .
Hear Shaitan crazy flute !
You could wake up!

Sparkles needle and screw the mother .
You're going to the morgue to groan and limp.
As Beach mummy quietly doze ...
And I could wake up ...

In the second-class carriages - immensely zmeyuku ...
Pieces of biomass lagging south ...
You're with them. Do you sleep. You dream of the skiff ...
And could posnutsya ...

Archangel calls you tear hammocks .
You hear claps, but condoms are strong ...
And tired toy - again Khrapak ...
And I could wake up ...