Lyrics Тим Скоренко - Мясная машина

Vladimir Sorokin

Road dust at the cuffs of high treads
Empty eye sockets asking for bread on the porch
Accustomed to pain in the eyes of a colorless traffic light
Abstract calm on a cold and thin needle
I will beg for mercy don't let me breathe
You hear the body growl and fly
Forgive me brother my hammer me in the chest
Scatter silver ice at my core

Break me brother split my ribs
Fraction me thoracic unnecessary cage
Do not be gentle with me Do not be kind to me
Crush my body with blows aptly
I will go I will reach the top
Empty shell by ballast section
Forgive me brother I'm a meat machine
I'm just nothing I'm empty space

I see you want to hear the words from the inside
I know you want to see the sparkling light
Forgive me my brother take me my brother take
Push your icy hand through the fall foliage
Let thousands of suns rise above the mossy earth
Perhaps the other will smile and immediately understand
Can't heal me with fire, can't heal me noose
Cold silver ice won't change me

I'll scream break free
Spit black blood on white skin
Forgive me my brother hurts me furiously
I believe that you feel it too
Break my sternum once the brotherhood decided
Kill me bastard don't let me rise
Forgive me brother I'm a meat machine
I'm just a red meat machine

Forgive me brother I was born the same as everyone
I see with my eyes I hear with my ears I mute
I just spin like a blind ferret in a wheel
I'm just a dead man walled up in an eternal wall
So beat me with a hammer brother and break the wheel
Find my heart, maybe it's still waiting
Most likely it’s just a booster pump
The sparkling silver ice will not awaken him.

Crumble my body again and again
Screaming these lines I'm on the edge again
Tell me at least a word heartfelt word
It hurts me more than your hammer
Open my ribs like a spring
In the last rush I try to break through
I am only a meat machine machine
We are blood brothers you are Cain the killer

You hear screaming i hate you
I eat your heart, I tear your veins
I drink your flesh you get closer
But I don't give a damn I'm a meat machine
I would also like to fall under pressure
Cold strokes beats to the heart
Forgive me brother I'm a meat machine
And I can’t wake up and I can’t keep warm

Forgive me brother I'm a meat machine
Forgive me brother I'm a meat machine
Meat machine machine without a heart
Forgive me brother I'm a meat machine
Meat machine meat machine
I'm just a meat machine machine