Депрессивный Психоз - Скучно без людей
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People ended, the cities are silent,
No longer smokes a factory pipe,
There is no stomp of legs, there is no noise of sirens -
Only ash and thrlen remained everywhere.

It became empty on the ground
Background on a radio wave,
Sky, well, admit it soon -
Boring without people.

All empty houses cooled by winter,
In the spring, all roads will capture grass,
Flood, demolish, overgrow forever
The fruits of all the works of the Creature of Crown.

It became empty on the ground
Background on a radio wave,
Sky, well, admit it soon -
Boring without people.

And enough only one thousand years.
To erased human greatness, a trace,
All glory and pride - the words are empty,
There is no one to even pronounce them.

It became empty on the ground
Background on a radio wave,
Sky, well, admit it soon -
Boring without people.