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D.I.V. - Genocide

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D.I.V.'1999

GenocideRelease by: Misteriya Zvuka

(Live 1990-1999.)


D.I.V. - Genocide
The length can be different in the booklet, in the player and on the different disks.
1. Terror

(04:31)

2. Ya Ub'yu Tebya

(05:27)

3. Ya Ne Znayu...

(04:40)

4. Russkiy Moroz

(05:10)

5. Beshenyy Pyos (Layu-Kusayu)

(06:13)

6. Hesh

(04:19)

7. Sladkaya Smert'

(03:24)

8. Bal u Satany

(08:37)



 
Terror
Krov', ston, ogon' v glaza.
Pulya vmesto slov - inache nel'zya.
Uzhas i strah, sovest' zabyta,
Vsyakiy ministr huzhe bandita.
Rastsvyol genotsid russkogo naroda,
Zhidomassony, u vlasti-urody.
Mafiya i tsunery skupili mentov.
Kucha zalozhnikov, massa vragov.

Eto - terror!

Budyonovsk, Chechnya, samolyoty, vokzaly,
Istoriya mira takogo ne znala.
Ey, tsunaref, ty pomnish' te litsa?
Myortvyh detey iz sozhzhennoy bol'nitsy.
Slyozy materey russkih soldat,
Trolleybusy rvutsya, i puli svistyat.
Ey, muzhiki! Uberite vy pushki.
Rossiya - nash dom! Rossiya dlya russkih.

Mne snitsya son - net bol'she slyoz,
Vsyudu mir i detskiy smeh.
Ne hotim voevat' i ispytyvat' bedstviya.
Pust' u nashih detey budet schastlivoe detstvo.
Posle etoy voyny nastupit vesna.
Pust' vsegda budet solntse i vsegda budu ya!

Vzryv! Voy! Ston! Krov'! Smert'!
Bomby! Puli! Miny! Pytki! Smert'!
Syn! Brat! Otets! Mat'! Smert'!

Eto - terror!
 
 
Ya Ub'yu Tebya
Mne nadoel tvoy bred,
Eto tupik, vyhoda net.
Ya prosto vzbeshen,
Razrushila vsyo i eto ne son.
Dlya tebya segodnya ya prosto - durak.
I to ne edak, i eto ne tak.
Skol'ko zhe mozhno menya dostavat',
Eto ne shutki - s sud'boyu igrat'.

Chorus:
Ty menya vzbesila, ya proshu tebya.
Ty menya zabyla, ya ub'yu tebya.
Ya tak ne mogu, ya tebya ub'yu.

Stress s toboy kazhdyy den'.
Menya zapilila, ya slovno ten'.
Net bol'she sil, kakoy eto uzhas,
Prosto koshmar, komu eto nuzhno.
Ya vyderzhat' smog, ya - nervov komok.
Budu umney, mne eto urok.
Blizok konets, blizok itog.

Chorus.
 
 
Ya Ne Znayu...
Moy posledniy vzdoh oborvyot beda, ya ne znayu, gde.
Moy greshnyy put' - moya sud'ba.
Vospalyonnyy mozg oshushaet bol', ya ne znayu kak.
Ot bredovyh snov obrechennyy strah.
Promotayu zhizn', poteryayu vsyo, ya ne znayu s kem.
Kak lyubil, kak zhil, i ne vspomnit' mne.
Mozhet sladkiy kayf v moy posledniy put'
Pozovyot menya. Mozhet mne sud'ya - lezvie nozha!

Chorus:
Ya ne znayu, gde. Ya ne znayu, kak.
Ya ne znayu, s kem promotayu zhizn' i vstrechu svoy strah!

Ya obryol pokoy, odolel svoy strah. Nadoel on mne.
Na kontse igly - golova v petle.

Chorus.
 
 
Russkiy Moroz
Krasnyy sneg, chernyy lyod.
Shuher s yuga pravit bal.
Vsyudu sopli i der'mo,
Bespredel uzhe dostal.
Slyshish' vopli chernoy mordy -
Kovboi s yuga nas grabit' speshat.
Zdes' oseli vse urody,
Tak i prosyat po zubam.

No nastupit den', i pridyot zima.
Gryanet holod - veryu ya.
Mozhet, belyy sneg snova smoet gryaz'.
Ot moroza sginet mraz'.

Znoy pustyn', deti gor,
Yuzhnyy duh, kostyor voyny.
Zloy bazar, v karmane stvol,
A v rukah blestyat nozhi.
Ran'she, pomnyu, bylo vremya-
Kazhdyy russkiy pil "Kavkaz",
Seychas s Kavkaza pryot zaraza,Chernym poylom travyat nas.

Chorus:
Ya lyublyu moroz, mne nuzhna zima.
Mozhet, belyy sneg zashitit ot der'ma.
Ne hochu uspet' na krovavyy pir,
Luchshe russkiy moroz zamorozit ves' mir.
Eto - russkiy moroz!

Krasnyy sneg, chernyy lyod,
Shuher s yuga pravit bal.
No teper' prishla zima,
I moroz vrasploh zastal.
Gryanul holod, krysy v nory,
Gryanul tak, chto zuby stuchat.
Zamorozil bez razbora -
Men'she krovi russkih soldat.

Chorus.
 
 
Beshenyy Pyos (Layu-Kusayu)
Snova nachalsya den', otkryvayu glaza,
Ya ne znayu eshe, chem mne zanimat'sya.
Ya dolzhen obzvonit' eshyo desyat' chelovek,
Zabit' s nimi strelku i idti tusovat'sya.
Otkryvayu okno, tam opyat' idyot dozhd'.
Kak eta gryaz' mne uzhe nadoela.
Ya dlya bodrosti duha vyp'yu vodki stakan
I v ugare hmel'nom vyydu na delo.

Chorus:
Boysya! Ya zloy. Churki domoy!
Zagryzu, govno - vopros,
Slovno beshenyy pyos.
A ya layu, kusayu. Voyu, layu, kusayu!

Tut namedni ya, kak obychno, prosnulsya,
Vypil chayku, zakuril papirosu.
Ehat' sobralsya, spustilsya v metro,
Prosledovav mimo "mandarinovyh" urodov.
A na rynochnoy stantsii vvalila tolpa,
Ustroiv zaval iz meshkov i korobok.
Menya oblomal kakoy-to churban,
Postaviv mne na nogu svoy chemodan.

Chorus.

No inogda vsyo byvaet normal'no-
Ya segodnya vsyu noch' tusovalsya s toboy.
Ty etoy noch'yu byla tak prekrasna,
a poran'she s utra ya poehal domoy.
Tut v avtobus voshli dva zdorovyh detiny,
na nih mozhno tol'ko pahat' i pahat'.
Nachali sprashivat' bilet il' edinyy -
"U menya net nichego, Yob vashu mat'!"

Chorus.
 
 
Hesh
Obkurilsya anashi u zaezzhego pashi.
"Chto ty vryosh', kopchyonyy bay,
Chto svin'yu ne esh'?
Vidal v grobu tebya i prokazhennyy HESh."

"Ya shashlyk-mashlyk davno ne el,
moy ishak-kishlak davno sgorel".
Vmeste nam uzhe ne zhit',
Hot' kinzhalom rezh'.
Vidal v grobu tebya i prokazhennyy HESh!
Zabiray gniloy arbuz!-
"Zachem tak govorish'?"-
Ubiraysya v svoy kishlak!-
"Poprobuy moy gashish".
Ey, ty, dranyy pyos, sdohnesh' sam!
Ganzhya! Ganzhya! Alla! Balla! Abrek! HESh!
 
 
Sladkaya Smert'
Opuskaetsya mrak. Vizhu ten' na stene.
Zhizn' prodolzhu vo sne.
Iz razorvannyh ven b'yot krovavyy ruchey
I ulybaetsya mne.

Chorus:
Sladkaya smert'! Bez razbora ubivay.
Sladkaya smert'! Mne krovi day.

Ne smogu bol'she zhit', budu veny pilit',
Zluyu krov' budu pit'.
Priblizhaetsya chas, ya usnu vechnym snom,
Vsyo ravno budu zhit'.

Chorus.

Kucha rublenyh tel i krovavyy ekstaz,
Vse dolzhny umirat'.
Eta sladkaya krov' mne pokoya ne dast.
Budu vseh ubivat'.

Chorus.
 
 
Bal u Satany
Vglyadis' v eti polusgnivshie litsa,
Besnuyushiesya v dikoy, sataninskoy plyaske.
Takie gratsioznye reveransy,
Tebya zdes' davno zhdut.
Eto vse tvoi predki,
Posmotri, kak oni vse pohozhi na tebya,
Tol'ko ne otbrasyvayut ten'.
Smelee, moy drug, smelee!
I ty uvidish' bal u satany!
Angel smerti brosil kosti,
Tri shesterki vskryv.
"Zhrebiy pal!" - promolvil on, -
"Sozhzheny mosty!"
Chernyy skvernoy v dushu vlez,
V kruzhke kostyami gremya:
"Segodnya bal, tam budut vse,
Lish' ne hvataet tebya"
I tyanet nevedomoy siloy menya
Skvoz' debri zamshelyh vremen.
Ya vizhu skvoz' mglu proletayushih let -
Mertsan'e dvortsovyh okon.
Slovno zhizn' pogasla luna,
Tuman opustilsya krugom.
Son prekrashen dlya teh,
Kto v svoy vek ne otlichalsya dobrom.

Chorus:
S lyazgom chasy polnoch' probili,
Pir sozreval - zdes' budet d'yavol'skiy bal!

Vse oni polzut syuda - oborotni, vampiry,
Smychkami mucheniy vytyagivat' zhily
Na skripke d'yavol'skoy liry.
Kto-to v lohmot'yah azartno vrashaet
Mashinu koshmarnogo sna.
Bal nachinaetsya otpryska smerti,
I pravit im satana.
Bal u satany!
Vdrug prishlo v dvizhenie vse vokrug.
Skripnul val's, i zakruzhilas' vsya mraz'.
Gnil' - gryaz', val's - yad. Brennyy ad.
Geniy zloy podnyal menya, smeyas'.
Kak sobaku brosil v etu gnil' - gryaz'.
Von' - smrad, Val's - yad. Brennyy ad.
Bal u satany!
Zhestokiy rok vladeet mnoy,
Kostlyavoy, v yazvah, rukoy
Sedoy slepets vlachil menya
Ot val'sa s merzkoy tolpoy.
D'yavol'skiy shabash!
Slepoy upyr' mne prolil svet
Na dogorayushiy bal.
Vsya nasha zhizn' - kotel s der'mom
I varit v nem - satana.

Chorus.
 
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