Текст песни На том берегу - Алжирские псы

"Who are you and what did you want?"

Freedom or death!
Free wind - my captivity
Libra measure - honey and lead
How not to sink under the dictate of being?
Moralities are invented. I will rock the mouth to the end

There is only one serious question
The Sisyphus smile is given in memory of the dreams?
Only three days to collect, born already dead
There are two exit - the first loop. And the second:

Tear your teeth and fight!
Fight, bitch, fight!
Tanatos twists its waltz
Step, turn, yes to execution

Is everything so alien?
Gright burden?
Power where a bullet in the chest
When I dared to get into the vanguard

Let's reject your fear?
We will direct all our sorrow
Passions - honor, yes
What is the suffering of the world? He was a rope and soap, and we will reach!

The steppe is wide, the path is narrow
Oh, you are my haron, in hell I empty
So take me, my soul is Russian
There were more in funnels. In the luminary of the dead and ditches

Quiet Don, or Neva Blackness
The heart of the country, fields and sea
Where I am not - there are the ice forever sleeping
Where I stand - the spring focus of the revolution of the will

All bread and salt
Love in happiness and grief
In absurdity and pain
Myth is a rebellion. SPECHOT - outsiders

In the eternal chaos, biting into the aorta
Love life, but not love to live
The starfall gives the lump in the throat
Your tears - a conflagration along this path
So that in the end become free
Sipper barking in joy to howl
Like Algerian dogs

We are all Algerian dogs