GREN 1 - ХУДОЖНИК
текст песни

In pitch darkness in the midst of emptiness
I disrupt the canvases
I am a new era writer cursed
God forgive me

Your bone is my brush
I hear her crunch
Phrases like the songs of hell
New Fiery Psalter

Bit from the underworld
I hear the gong
I'm under the nickname megatron
I fly into the actor

With two legs I beat you
Don't give a fuck for you
Picking the habit of pizdabolov
Or fashionable referers

You envied a dumb fucker
And anger glowed you
Do you want money, chicks
The path is drawn for you

On the Rubin canvas
Crucifixion artist on the cross
I am writing fate to you
Cable paint in acid

And I smoke and sit and look at the clouds
And I write and sing this text fucking
I don't need comfort to be the best here
I stand on the edge is a heavy case

I lower the brush into the glass
I score clean
I did not like the picture
I charge Minigan
Beauty before my eyes
On the callous hands
Now I am writing a picture of the world
Ancient Greek gods

Damned artist
I am a damned artist
I drew a portrait
Dorian Gray

Damned artist
I am a damned artist
It became boring
The last day of Pompeii

Water lilies
And the boy cries nearby
I did not look at the unknown
Was not puzzled by this

Hands resist him
Then give back
Why are you teaching life
Only expensive cars

Damned artist
I am a damned artist
I drew a portrait
Dorian Gray

Damned artist
I am a damned artist
It became boring
The last day of Pompeii

Water lilies
And the boy cries nearby
I did not look at the unknown
Was not puzzled by this

Hands resist him
Then give back
Why are you teaching life
Only expensive cars