Дядя Сэм - Монолог Роршаха - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This city is afraid of me. I saw his true face. Streets - continuation of the wastewater, and the ditches are filled with blood and when the drains are finally clogged, all this scum will begin to sink.

When the accumulated dirt of lust and murders foams to the belt, all whores and politicians will look up and off: - "Save us!". Well, I sip: - "No".

Now the whole world stands on the edge, looking down, in the damn item. All these liberals, intellectuals - sweet chatter and somehow, suddenly, someone does not know what to say.

For me this terrible city. He screams as a slaughterhouse full of mentally retarded children, and the night stinks by Blud and a unclean conscience.