Текст песни Бойня Номер Пять - Воруй вместо бомб

When my stomach empty proletarian
Without food flows into cruel sadness
I'm with an honest face in the supermarket
And past the guard bravely steal

Rich pigs
Return your duty
My slogan is now:
"Walk instead of bombs"

I even dream about the zone
Anarchy - Mom, Father - Thief

I am a friend of the poor and I am the enemy of capital
I don't want to work anywhere else
After all, I anarchist, my horse - propaganda
And in the songs of your I learning you

Think about the flock
About the meaning of a simple
Our enemy is a state
Our way - theft

I even dream about the zone
Anarchy - Mom, Father - Thief