XI XXIV - Скит 2 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Chernobyl is a small homeland

I mutilated my head with my birthmark

I was teased "Gorbi" beat me in a walk

even some guys considered me a mutant and this is the worst of all

So it's a stigma for life

And now on your first campaign for the norm

I just went to go for my

and thank God there we have extracted such freaks from the holes

that I was immediately recognized as a kid

Years passed and my idea has grown up in my head.

"Better less and better" played the children's chased

and it seems the size of the penis

thought let the roots go deeper and expanded

And then discarding the original "eye"

I began to practice the celebration of excesses

implementing the Platonic principle of razor Occam

arguing about the norm, I came to the conclusion

everything without which a person and so corresponds to her ugly

smoothly shaved his head with a dangerous razor cut all his nails and moles under the root

Finally he began to carry out field amputations to the rejectors from the norm after he tried to scrape the spot from his forehead but could not

Boys do not understand the pathos of purification consider Galimo a sadist

But I am in authority now and thank God