Lyrics Emm - Свеклоеды

Under the earth is deep
Not even under, but inside
Dead Hamsters
Solid beetles

Beet-eaters
Beet-eaters
Something they chew
Something they chew
Something is chewing
They

And Uncle Red Guards
In a certain year
The bell was dug
That would not knock
On it
Rain

Rain

Put it into it
Personalities of gold
Water drips
In the underground interior

From the eye sockets and pipes
Clouds and fishes
Penetrating Deeper
Music sounds

It
It
It
It

With an uncle, the bell says
Uncle says it
Like his wife
His outcast "I"

Uncle is a girl inside
And in the garden grows beets
In the bell, gold
And the water from the cloud
All flowed
Kapala
Kapala

Atoms of gold
Atoms of gold
Better than tin
Better than tin

That would not go mad
That would not go mad
Do not get off
Do not get off