Товарищ Аркадий - Лес, трасса, болото
текст песни

Here it is true, here it is life
How it is
Forest, track, swamp,
The ass of the world begins here
Sixty kilometers ago
There were people, at home, a stream of cars,
But you are not sad, brother
You are not alone in this night,
Stars from the sky laugh at us,
We are laughing in response
The sounds of cheap pop
From Gorkafa
We are sitting, leaning against the wall
and smile our knees with our hands
will not pass even two years
And you will say that the main thing
This is work and money
how many roads punk rock withdrawn us
Do not count
He taught to survive
He taught to destroy and not lose heart
And we will not stay here
Not now, so we’ll move forward tomorrow,
Our asses will still find
adventure for a whole platoon
In the meantime, we bought matches and bread
On the last cache
Local Shark carries
We are brought to hellish delirium
About abroad
We are proud, we are on the stairs of life,
On the penultimate step
It will not pass for two years and you will say
that the main thing is work and money