Текст песни Полигон-18 - Анаконда

Rare Snake Skin Hunter
They called me a poacher.
Introduced interest to the rainforest
The punishment of heaven overtook in the forest.

Reptiles mercilessly I destroyed
He let valuable leather on bags,
Belts, bags - all valuable goods
I received fat on the skins of the living.

My conscience sleeps better than a bear,
I'm not sorry to kill reptiles
Some of us are going to die
The Amazon forests are tired of being silent ...

It rains for 24 hours
Clothes are soaked through.
I wade along the river mouth
My hope was dying.

Stumbled, fell into the water pulls me
Great strength of the current.
I hunted, but they caught me
This is the end of my adventure.

My conscience sleeps better than a bear,
I'm not sorry to kill reptiles
Some of us are going to die
The Amazon forests are tired of being silent ...

Anaconda!
Squeezes my chest
Anaconda!
I can't breathe
Anaconda!
Why was I looking for you?
Anaconda!
I fell into your terrible captivity

This snake has a steel grip
She clung tightly to me.
Sank her fangs into my knee -
My song has been sung.

I have never seen a stronger trap
And I hardly see now
Spotted executioner chained to the ground
The door opens to the next world

My conscience sleeps better than a bear,
I'm not sorry to kill reptiles
Some of us are going to die
The Amazon forests are tired of being silent ...

Anaconda!
Squeezes my chest
Anaconda!
I can't breathe
Anaconda!
Why was I looking for you?
Anaconda!
I fell into your terrible captivity
And I lost my soul ...