Horus feat. Зараза - Фантастические дни
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The rusty remains of four-wheeled troughs
Yards have been overgrown with bushes for a long time
The old swing will rock - a gust of wind
And schools of fish will flash again in the clear water
Where there was asphalt there is only grass and twisting vines
Instead of a branch bank, a gharial and a baboon
No more price list, no more menus
Securities scattered along the avenue
No one here cares about them hey
In these fantastic days hey
Mold eats stacks of books
The city itself is quietly turning into a greenhouse
The noise of the engines has died down, downtown is empty
There is an albatross in the sky, it will chart its course
The shrike that has chosen the bush will sing
The human resource has simply been exhausted


The lights in the houses do not light, the magnet does not work
This world is inhabited only by animals
The sky is a dome, and beneath it are fantastic days
Fantastic days - no more bullshit


And neither the beast nor the bird will come to their senses
When humanity will self-destruct
When a great many rockets soar into the air
And suddenly above us, like pine cones, the sky will crumble
The memory of the past will be cut out with scissors
Spring artist on green chromakey
And as if it were a dream, you and I will disappear as expected
Leaving nothing good
Abandoned bars and restaurants are silent
White House with Buckingham Palace without security
Not a soul on the planet and waking up early
Only cockroaches rustled around the houses
Houses overgrown with vines are destroyed by caries
Erasing the smiles that once smiled at us
And in the sky only the clouds spread their wings
Looking down on the post-apocalypse

The lights in the houses do not light, the magnet does not work
This world is inhabited only by animals
The sky is a dome, and beneath it are fantastic days
Fantastic days - no more bullshit