Текст песни Умка без Б - Эсхатология 2

Eschatology around the corner.
Eschatology - in every home.
Eschatology is the science of dying.

And too many in the list
Who is hiding there, around the corner,
Too many don't agree to play.
In fact nothing happens.

We stand on the parade ground
And the bullets strike sharply closer to the face
So you expect a direct hit

Don't smoke, eat, eat ginseng
All the same, you are a living target.
The miracle of starvation will not help
Oh, one-two-three, nothing happens.
Oh, one-two-three, nothing happens!
On the bell bend, in the singing mirage
In the color rags of dreams, there are no minutes
For what the Lord gave, we do not pay him
And I will not tell anyone.
One-two-three, nothing happens
Oh, one-two-three, nothing happens!

Eschatology, wait a minute
Eschatology - chest
Eschatology - God forgive me

Let's pray in silence
For those who died, for those who are in darkness
For those who died, in you and in me.

Oh, one-two-three, nothing happens.
Oh, one-two-three, nothing happens.
On the bell bend, in the singing mirage
In the color rags of dreams, there are no minutes
For what the Lord gave, we do not pay him
And I will not tell anyone.
One-two-three, nothing happens
Oh, one-two-three, nothing happens.
Oh, one-two-three ...