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1. The way to Ginistan (4:27)

The way to Jinistan
Hard - I'm tired.
Red flowers
Among the rocks.
I will weave a wreath,
I will give up the blow.
I'm lonely,
I'm a ball.

Do not turn on the light,
It is better to wait in the dark,
Do not get up,
Do not bother me.
I want to put an end to my fate.

From the scales
I drink holy nectar,
The upper self is a sphere.
Three petals
Between the compressed lips,
The lower self is a cube.

Light the way,
Let everyone see it:
I'm alone, downstairs,
Do not bother me.
I want to put an end to my fate.

2. Banzai 4:27

Fuji sleeps in the clouds of purple.
Above the earth of the sun the ray went out.
In silence, the sounds of & quot; mu & quot; - Cows.
They were brought to the slope by Dzyan-shepherd.
He is an avant-gardist at heart,
He dances an agro-twist.
The fish is a stupid moon looking at the fields,
And Mother Earth calls in the night.

Hear, dear, They call us. Banzai!

Above the ground in search of dawn
The southern star makes the way.
The bells picked up somewhere
Agro-twist for people of work.
We sow cotton, we sow rice,
Cotton and tractor driver.
Bequeathed for centuries the peace of the fathers.
Somewhere here flows the river Huntza.

Hear, dear, They call us. Banzai!

Soar upward, our motive is stubborn,
And he looks, happy and proud,
From the height of Mama-Fujiyama
To the fruits of peaceful labor.
Sleep well, Fuji mother,
We will sow and plow.
Scimitar buried deep in the sand,
Dances quietly and easily East.

Do you hear, dear,
We are called.
Banzai!

3. Water discipline 8:26

I got up exactly at eight this morning.
I do not want it to be the same as yesterday.
I put on my pince-nez, I adjust the cuff
And hi!

Compass under the arm, and in the pocket of a fist,
To fight them off from wild dogs.
Taking a three-liter can, I'm walking along the sand
To the spring.

I straight out at ten zero-zero,
He changed his footclothes, smeared corn with iodine,
He adjusted the tuxedo and put the can on his shoulder,
Hot!

At twelve the compass rang six in the morning,
That's what this heat brings to.
Suddenly I see - a peasant pencil sharpens on a sand dune.
It's a mirage.

He wants to drink jerboa.
He wants to drink varanchik.
Water discipline.

My story is with a sad end.
Came, I saw - a tight ring
A herd surrounded the spring with a camel
And the peasant is a lover!

I got up exactly at eight this morning.
Again the same thing happened as yesterday.
I was late, I was late, I was late for the spring.
And ku-ku!

He wants to drink jerboa.
He wants to drink varanchik.
Water discipline.

4. The Lonely Man 13:56

Go away! You see how hard it is for me.
And rains, as if lashing against the glass.
Do you see how hard it is for me?
Single. For so many years of effort.
I am an eagle without wings,
I'm an eagle, but I could not.

I'm so funny,
I'm a lonely man.

I'm tired. Do not change in any way.
Lost the ability to make a bold move.
Do not change in any way.
I'm cold. I'm an eunuch on call.
The era of abstinence,
And now I forgot everything.

I'm so funny,
I'm a lonely man.
Civilization.

I'm not alone, we have a whole choir,
We are afraid and strange
Over the blue of the rivers, above the mountain range
Fly my soprano.
Seven times measure, one cut.
Why did they deprive us of membership?
We have changed our case,
But we are one of you,
And you are one of us,
Yes, we are alone,
Yes, we are alone,
We are alone,
Some.

5. The Sacrifice 17:45

Today, you know yourself,
Today we bring overtime a sacrifice to the gods.
Oil Gas,
Oil left us.
The bridegroom again overfulfill the plan.
A new sacrifice to the slain!

Oil is gone from us!

You are a victim. Do not whine.
You are a victim for the sake of oil, for life.
Oil - to live!
Height Weight.
The battle for progress!
Our hope is a sacrifice in a row.

The gods will fall asleep and forgive.

Oil is gone from us!

Oh, Gods, where is your answer!
Oh Gods!
For the quarter, what a victim, but there is no oil.
East, West
Prolong protest.
Oh, Mr. Johnson and Mr. Stepanov - Goodbye!
God abandoned the edge.

Oil is gone from us!

6. The Dwarf Nose

Wealth of land.
Passive tribe in favor of the weather
Sowed the seeds.
I'm a dwarf-nose,
I can not sleep.
The sick question is I'm a dwarf-nose,
And what if war?
I can do everything, I will not run away.
There is an opinion, and I'm a ye-ye.

It is a difficult time, but the jaw is plug-in
A passive tribe sowed a meadow.
I'm a dwarf-nose, I can do anything.
Any question, do not cry,
I will help.

I can sand, I can taiga,
I can both an opinion and I am a ye-ye.

Where the jaws sow, there will grow eyebrows,
And they will not dare not take us seriously.
I am a giant, I am a Dwarf Nose,
I am a giant, I am a giant.
Ich weiss es nicht;
Was ist los?
Zusammen!
Ein, zwei, drei !!

Opinion and I dee.

7. The Sorcerer 27:23

Valley of ancestors.
Where the way out - I do not know.
Who locked the cage?
Open, I conjure!

The happiness of the fire is to follow the trail. The cause of the earth is to cover victory.
The symbol of water is to lose faith. Air produces smoke from sulfur.

Oh, the spirits of the night,
Warm up the body.
I want to finish
Its a holy cause.

The happiness of the fire is to follow the trail.
The cause of the earth is to cover victory.
The symbol of water is to lose faith.
Air produces smoke from sulfur.

I prayed for happiness.
My cry has faded into oblivion.
I achieved power.
To the answer!

The edges of the grave.
I'm caught in this cage.
Oh, give me strength
Explode the ancestral valley.

The happiness of the fire is to follow the trail.
The cause of the earth is to cover victory.
The symbol of water is to lose faith.
Air produces smoke from sulfur.

8. Longing 32:02

A city in the sand, a city of sand.
The sandstone has its own longing.
Yellow dusty laughter, yellow river,
Yellow house for everyone