Lyrics Колесо Дхармы - чистилище
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Россия смотрит телевизор - фильм по заказу убийц.
Субботний вечер - лучшее время для пропаганды войны
Все как один начинают верить, что война начата не зря,
Все как один испытывают ненависть, им жалко убитых солдат.
Режиссер-шовинист смакует кровь, мозги и кишки на броне,
Ему кажется, что он новый мессия, он внушает это другим и себе.
Спецслужбы оплатят съёмки и никто не узнает правды -
Всех удовлетворит версия бесноватого патриота...
Мясо, кровь, мозги и побольше трупов -
Версия войны для телеманьяков.
Истинные виновники опять неизвестны,
Здравый смысл спрятан за горами солдатских тел!
Чистилище! Чистим мозги, заливаем их кровью!
Чистилище! Смотрим в экран и ненавидим!
Чистилище! Заказное кино для незнающих правды!
Чистилище! Реклама и оправдание бессмысленных войн!!!
Утром в понедельник, все будут обсуждать кино,
Каждый одобрит режиссёра, скажет: "Их надо убивать!"
Никому не будет стыдно за эту войну - всем будет приятно.
Фильм расширил их кругозор, они словно побывали в бою.
Дети растут и берут пример со своих родителей,
Отец лежит на диване и несёт нацистский бред.
Рядом ковыряет в носу его пятиклассник сын,
Он подрастёт и расплещет свои мозги на очередной войне!!!
Russia is watching television - a film commissioned by killers.
Saturday Night is the Best Time to Promote War
Everyone starts to believe that the war was not started in vain,
All as one they hate, they feel sorry for the dead soldiers.
The chauvinist director relishes the blood, brains and guts on the armor,
It seems to him that he is the new messiah, he inspires it to others and to himself.
Intelligence agencies will pay for the filming and no one will know the truth -
Everyone will be satisfied with the version of the possessed patriot ...
Meat, blood, brains and more corpses -
Version of the war for telemanyaks.
The true culprits are again unknown
Common sense is hidden behind the mountains of soldiers' bodies!
Purgatory! We clean our brains, fill them with blood!
Purgatory! We look at the screen and hate it!
Purgatory! Custom movies for the unaware of the truth!
Purgatory! Advertising and justification of senseless wars !!!
On Monday morning, everyone will discuss the movie,
Everyone will approve the director, say: "They must be killed!"
No one will be ashamed of this war - everyone will be pleased.
The film broadened their horizons, as if they had been in battle.
Children grow up and take an example from their parents,
Father lies on the couch and carries Nazi nonsense.
Nearby, his fifth grader son picks his nose,
He will grow up and splash his brains in the next war !!!
Saturday Night is the Best Time to Promote War
Everyone starts to believe that the war was not started in vain,
All as one they hate, they feel sorry for the dead soldiers.
The chauvinist director relishes the blood, brains and guts on the armor,
It seems to him that he is the new messiah, he inspires it to others and to himself.
Intelligence agencies will pay for the filming and no one will know the truth -
Everyone will be satisfied with the version of the possessed patriot ...
Meat, blood, brains and more corpses -
Version of the war for telemanyaks.
The true culprits are again unknown
Common sense is hidden behind the mountains of soldiers' bodies!
Purgatory! We clean our brains, fill them with blood!
Purgatory! We look at the screen and hate it!
Purgatory! Custom movies for the unaware of the truth!
Purgatory! Advertising and justification of senseless wars !!!
On Monday morning, everyone will discuss the movie,
Everyone will approve the director, say: "They must be killed!"
No one will be ashamed of this war - everyone will be pleased.
The film broadened their horizons, as if they had been in battle.
Children grow up and take an example from their parents,
Father lies on the couch and carries Nazi nonsense.
Nearby, his fifth grader son picks his nose,
He will grow up and splash his brains in the next war !!!