Текст песни Рем Дигга - Смотри дом, стопом вода. Скучает шахта в холода.

Here the wind wears a feather grass.
Tears old wires.
Industrial dust, under it, and ore.
Under it, only the slips and groans of already dead systems.
Slaughter clogged water and ... a stalled completely.

Look, the barrel stands over there.
The barrel is empty, like their pocket.
See the house, stop the water.
Bored mine in the cold.
Look, the barrel stands over there.
The barrel is empty, like their pocket.
They are all gone nowhere.
Bored mine in the cold.

Without ponta and without a trial, the cellars were cleaned.
Working old composition left by some old cattleman.
A gloomy Russian man throws his hat with his hand.
After all, the mine no longer live, damn it.
Stuck a glass for peace.

Look, the barrel stands over there.
The barrel is empty, like their pocket.
See the house, stop the water.
Bored mine in the cold.
Look, the barrel stands over there.
The barrel is empty, like their pocket.
They are all gone nowhere.
Bored mine in the cold.