Текст песни Бирюки АТС - Юнгородок

Here the slaughterhouse is a hospital
Here is a 24-hour morgue
We are waking it
Station "Yungorodok"
Rain alternates with darkness
Pulls poison gas
This is "Separate" with blood
This is the universe in us

Here we are met gloomily
Landfills mirror surface
We can’t come up with the best
We cannot know the highest
An ax inherited life
Life with sausage instead of legs
Our clumsy childhood
Station "Yungorodok"

Here we buried ourselves
And then they resurrected
We were raised in a black hole
In the dark of night we die
The worms are barely audible
Our bodies penetrated
We are voluntarily stuck
At the door that is too small

Midnight is approaching
Wounded beast on watch
We are good-natured creatures
With dead sorrow in the eyes
Dead piece of madness
Dream longing
So the new moon has come
Station "Yungorodok"

Slow death suffocating wind
We are your children, we feed on it ...