Horus, Зараза - Планета мудаков
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These images give off a grave chill.
Here you can only reach people with a hammer
As dull as, in general, stupid
The world that is inhabited by billions of assholes
Having traveled the universe they gave blue
Stumbled upon a galaxy of violence
Where warmed by the cloudy luminary
The world of assholes is spinning, the planet of the fucked up
And it all comes down to the fact that it will end in disaster
Who will be the first to fuck their opponents with a nuclear dick
Jackals never get enough of the lion's share
They lose their heads from power, like Louis
And assholes have persistently transformed the world for centuries
In a government brothel, in the style of sadomasochistic porn
(which leaves hematomas) will shed gigatons
On cities, instantly turning them into hecatombs
Morality is optional, like tails for lizards
And old hands crawl under stepdaughters’ dresses
And sanity is worthy of a fine
It’s hard to change something there, like hanging a giraffe
There are only wretched homunculi around
Boils grow, under the shadow of the golden dome
While bohemians powder their noses and sell hollows
Someone's hand is playing with living dolls
They live in vice, crawl in darkness
The terms are getting longer, the marriages are getting shorter.
Thoughtful, looking out the porthole
Who do these assholes remind me of?
These images give off a grave chill.
Here you can only reach people with a hammer
As dull as, in general, stupid
The world that is inhabited by billions of assholes
These images give off a grave chill.
Here you can only reach people with a hammer
As dull as, in general, stupid
The world that is inhabited by billions of assholes
Having given up on everything, even though he’s as dumb as a bolt
There is a blockhead, his mouth is full of worries
There are people like him around him
A whole million, like obedient cattle
Shackled from oppression and unfree
The leaden firmament presses on him
So from year to year the religious procession goes on
To the incineration plant
Pay by the minute life
Only pay in currency
You can buy anyone
From cops to prostitutes
Here people ride on others
Even though there are plenty of minibuses
After all, jokes aside
This is the planet of the fucked up
That planet with the earth scorched, chewed
People don't care. and fenced with bars
In the race for a mirage on tight schedules
Their king, as befits, walks naked
Shaky. in general, a classic of the genre
To be adequate means to not shake hands
They squeal, grinding them greedily
Their miserable lives are reaped by a meaningless harvest
They believe that they are being saved from outside threats
The best fuckers that are twice as stupid as ordinary ones
They don’t understand that it’s their own fault
These sufferings are longer than infinity
These images give off a grave chill.
Here you can only reach people with a hammer
As dull as, in general, stupid
The world that is inhabited by billions of assholes
These images give off a grave chill.
Here you can only reach people with a hammer
As dull as, in general, stupid
The world that is inhabited by billions of assholes