"Злободневная"

(Александра Горщук)

Она сидела в интернете

С улыбкой томного блаженства,

С графой "свободна" в веб-анкете,

И подписью "я - совершенство";

Она ждала святого принца,

А может - грешную принцессу,

Забив на совесть и на принцип,

Не представляя интереса.

Ты, детка, дура дурою,

Глядишься недотрогою...

Но с этакой фигурою

Тебе простится многое.

Ах, где же ты, мой долгожданный?

А вот и принц с прыщавой рожей;

На фото - милый и желанный

(Ведь фотошоп так много может).

Что дальше? Радостная встреча

Унылый веник роз, конфеты

И неумелый секс под вечер;

Всё круто! Слава интернету!

Ты, детка, дура дурою,

Глядишься недотрогою...

Но с этакой фигурою

Тебе простится многое.

"Веришь?"

(Александра Горщук)

Ты не веришь в мечты и сны,

Если веришь - то только в безверие,

Это всё из пройденной серии -

Подавай новизны!

Но никто тебя не научит,

Как себя вдохновить на мечты,

Как прикинуться чем-то лучшим,

Чем-то большим, чем просто ты.

Это фальшь, пистолет у виска -

Когда знаешь, что он не заряжен...

Ты себе ничего не докажешь,

Осязая холод курка.

Выкинь мысли, как пыльную ветошь.

Воздух мартовский сыр и простужен;

Ты, возможно, кому-то нужен...

Веришь?

Но никто тебя не научит,

Как себя вдохновить на мечты,

Как прикинуться чем-то лучшим,

Чем-то большим, чем просто ты.

Это фальшь, пистолет у виска -

Когда знаешь, что он не заряжен...

Ты себе ничего не докажешь,

Осязая холод курка.

"Space Trash"

(Павел Нерик/Андрей White Степанов)

Try to have time to deliver on time

I get in and speed up my shuttle.

I feel myself fine in this dangerous flight:

I always get ready to battle.

On Galaxy routes hides road patrol

If you have been caught, you will pay them for all.

On Galaxy routes hides road patrol

If you have been caught, you will pay them for all.

Expanses of space is perfect cool dream.

To fly through the stars, I wish like a beam!

But even here I have been slow down

By stupid police, wich try me surround.

My point of trip is a Planet of Brains.

They needed one thousand socks.

I keep what they want, and what they still wait.

I bring it in fireproof box.

On Galaxy routes hides road patrol

If you have been caught, you will pay them for all.

"Favorite Icons"

(Павел Нерик)

Tell the truth about false days

No in you

Nobody cares

Show the world

In the god's of light

Can't resist

You gonna fight

I am to raise enough

Get you gun and you gave up

Falling jast like stars

Can you feel how metal dies

The dead are implicated

Implied but never stated

Curve me out words when to live by

Yeah mine's erased well

But never used, you can't tell

It's small enough to fit your

Favorite icons

Everything falling apart

Everything blow and gone

And i waste so much

And al pigs so wrath

I am to raise enough

Get you gun and you gave up

Falling jast like stars

Can you feel how metal dies

It could be so long time

And all love is gone now

I feel that lies,

Come for me...

Put away fuckin fist,

All your gods not exist.

"Moon Units"

(Jay Milk-man, Павел Нерик, Андрей White Степанов)

Tonight burn fires.

And tonight all will be good.

How devil dumb mind?

At anyone who has not understood...

Not understood!

And nobody will miss sport suits.

Nobody will tell, that we are moon units.

This night to spoil nothing,

While in us there is fuel from something.

Stupid earthmen want to spoil this.

But they don't understood anything

While remain on the damned Earth,

Everyday puting on itself ink...

Itself ink!

"New World"

(Павел Нерик)

Sleep, close faster eyes

Go away where arctic stars

Where the skyes

Is clean as dew

Scarlett dreams also rise

You leave again and again

Abounding habital walls

Run away by a sea wave

Fall apart on a coast by foam

Going on white sand

Salting air inhale

When you realized

That you world is the ashes

Under palm of a spring

In a world of fatal ruins

Where in no place to looking of light

In nonsence of rusty doors

Undernearth of dirty sky

"Perfect Weapon"

(Андрей White Степанов)

Stupid scene, I played role,

In this drama of the life.

I`ve been tired of this all,

But supposed to be naive.

Same old same dogma of the faith

Meening nothing anymore.

Turned paper of the page.

Part of the life, that was before.

Now I want to be the one!

It`s too long to be the part.

I must fight, I cannot run.

Perfect weapon is the art.

"Insane"

(Андрей White Степанов)

It was usual for me in the past

To fly Galaxian routes through the stars.

And every day was exactly same...

But something changed all this in one day.

Now I've lost my usual peace,

Though I still can't believe in this.

And I think, that I'm going insane:

Strange scary things are happening to my brain.

I have not asked her name.

Damn it! How could I find

her in billion frames?

That's why I'm loosing my mind.

We have met on Orbital Station

With artificial radial gravitation.

You have walked across the cealing

And overturned my mind and feelings.

I can't forget that memorable meeting,

And looking for you with out sleeping!

Soon, very soon you will see me again

Then all my sanity will be regained!

"Observe"

(Андрей White Степанов)

Take a look into obscurity.

Don't look around of your life.

Lead your sences into one unity.

Do not surrender pathetic mind.

Change attitudes and renounce normality.

Throw away all stereotypes.

Switch off intelligence and all its security.

Release your spirit into the flight.

You will observe,

It is not so hard:

There is no one to serve,

Except (your) own heart.

You will observe,

It is not so hard:

There is no one to serve,

Except (your) own heart.

Close your eyes and dive into darkness

Try to forget little nothings of life.

Imagine that all objects are lifeless.

You're only person who might be alive.

You will understand, that you're only reason,

Your destiny formed exactly thus.

There IS no (such) God, or even Goddess,

WICH could control your chosen path!

You will observe,

It is not so hard:

There is no one to serve,

Except (your) own heart.

You will observe,

It is not so hard:

There is no one to serve,

Except (your) own heart.

"Kill Smith"

(Андрей White Степанов)

You think, that you are,

Whom everyone loves.

Your pierced eyebrow

Makes you looking nice.

You shoe and ride horse

And play guitar band.

Even police forces

Believe you a friend.

So you've decided

That you all allowed

And taken think, that

I only have loved.

Fucked blacksmith, I will force you

To forge nails for your coffin!

You will pay me for your greedness.

We will put you on your knees!

Kill

Kill smith!

Kill!

Kill smith!!!

"Love Song"

(Андрей White Степанов)

Everyday I miss you,

My little girlfriend.

I will not forget you,

Until the end.

I will remember

Your sweet lips,

And your pretty tongue,

Which kisses and licks.

As soon as a chance,

I'll meet you,

I'll tear off your buttons

By my teeth.

Then I'll run my tongue

Over your neck

Down to the navel

And then back.

I can not stand these feelings.

Since, you left away from here.

I look into the ceiling,

And every night I get drunk beer!

I miss you

I miss you

I miss you

I miis you!

Finally I'll pull down

Your panties.

I swear, what I will done,

You will like this.

We will fuck together,

As we were before

It will be unforgettable

And much more.

"VooDoo Doll"

(Алексей Кот и Павел Нерик)

Look in your eyes and can`t see:

I'm not surprise, you not for me.

Hear your voice, detect your lies.

Hear tortured noise this is groan my soul.

Your eyes I can see

In your lies I can't believe.

Your voice I can hear

In your vice I can't still.

Through my eyes as needle your lies

Falling my soul without control

Throw me down into spiral hole

Don't play with me I'm not your voodoo doll!

Your eyes I can see

In your lies I can't believe.

Your voice I can hear

In your vice I can't still.

"LegacY"

(Александра Горщук и Андрей White Степанов)

Every time

When I go to sleep,

I realize,

That may not wake up.

Thow, I think

That I study so deep,

I still remain

Unforgivably dumb.

I write at night

My angry music.

Trying to run

Away from the death.

I'm doing anything,

Just to be busy.

And wish to create

A hit, I still breathe.

People around,

They build a family.

They want to have

Their own child.

But to my person

It's nice to be lonely

I have no even

A one real friend.

Now I stop

To blaming myself

There's a thought,

That I just have find.

What with the fact

That I just like them,

Actually will

Leave nothing behind?

What will remains, If I will die tomorrow.

Hundreds of people - little bit sorrow.

What will remains in their hearts?

Except own fears, which tears them apart?

"Nina Fury"

(Андрей White Степанов и Павел Нерик)

She was the color of the Internet

Making it lighter and bright(er),

One who was not like everyone else

On this social site.

It was very nice to spend time with her.

She was very pretty, but very smart.

It made her an almost ideal girl.

She was my own inspiration in art.

Due to her sweet and beautiful face,

She fooled a lot of men.

And her musical preferences

Increase the number of fans.

"Reminder"

(Андрей White Степанов)

(Some) People are trying

To prove something to me,

They fabricate reminds,

That means nothing to me.

They talk about people,

Events, that never happen.

They say, that I'm insane.

They say, that I've forget it.

But I don't need any lies -

That words, that I still hear

I remember all my live.

My mind is very clear.

And I don't beliave any lies -

That words, that I still hear

I remember all my live.

My mind is very clear.

Cause, I know:

It's all nonsense!

No one can

Fool my senses.

Amnesia

Selective

Is extremely

Effective.