Lyrics А. Непомнящий - Чандала

In my passport, the sequence number
And registration in the place
In the same stone house
As in a separately precipitated Brest
Unpasted lines color white
Crushed dog does not hurt
If only their skies were intact,
So that the cops of all countries are pleased
Depending on how much an hour kills the spring
Satana dust under his feet

Dirt sang everything - it's easy to get infected
Lick the Virgin on a lighter
Unique taste of advertising water
How is it all the above roof on the stick
Comfortable and depleting
How blue horses on wheels dreams of flying
With all the soul to join the common cause -
Buy, sell, sell, sell
Fair fence surrounds spring
Satana dust under his feet

Without borders, without tears, without people, without differences,
Without memory, without kind, without anger
From the cradle to the new brick
From the native river in the overall nem
Fishermen has humane arguments
And secrets of wonderful earthly transformations
All living in gold lump
A recall - just in the target
Birds and trees in interest, lines numbers and cents
Concrete honeycombs, binary codes
In another doses (tears, frosts), asterisks, stripes
Dissident Dream, Old Testament Love,
Master's simplicity of truth
They are such wizards, specialists, craftsmen, alchemists
Dead Sun, Fake Sun
Dead sun in a piggy bank on the bottom
All night walks their street to the first rooster
Before the furry stream, to the spark on the sleeves
Straw sin
Before the day, when the pancakes frozen spring
So burn, burn, carnival!
Gori, Gori, Carnival!

Dreamed of forgiveness Sunday, immorter
Yes, only howl outside the window - not asleep, I do not understand
Whether evil crude devils
Give a witch married, whether the spring is buried
Satany dust under the legs,
Satana dust under his feet.
Candal.