Emissarius
In the corner of the soul, upon the stove, domovoi resides
Offer a dish with a sweet to your little brother, abide
Catch a tear with a napkin from the TV, rather
But do not forget about the jingling coin beside
Coin’s chime invites into a cage
How about flipping over and sitting on a stool in rage?
They’ve laid out the bill, but we send the calculations to hell
No one’s children will go under the knife, their lives we won’t sell
What are numbers to us, we consume papers like bugs
Competitors of cockroaches harbor no worries
Whoever decides to sin will find their share unenviable indeed
At home, not a stove awaits, but a crematory to proceed
Thunder, tremor, people in cassocks join us
By pineapple acid, we fly a new class
With righteous impulse, we eradicate the castes
Our children, the pyroclasts, will thank us
We as emissaries
We spread the word
We spread the word
We spread the word
We curse those who haven’t heard
In the red zone of the house
He lives to this day
So beautiful
He’ll teach you to sculpt yourself from clay
Martian mutiny fertilizes Martian soil
And we roll towards God without a machine coil
We acquired ourselves, we found the tablets
We will harvest honey, whatever the bees’ buzz threats
Bitterly we realized, for whom the chimes toll
Just don’t become a mere victim of propaganda goal
If mine are mold, let me also be mold
We counterbalance, no other path holds our gold
If life is a sheet of ice, people will become the salt
Froglings forever praise their heavens without fault
We shall become the program, algorithms in the system
We know about the September
Somewhere between animals and plants
We pollinate the stars, casting our bones within
Let the handcrafted ears of corn tell of our kin
We as emissaries
We spread the word
We spread the word
We spread the word
We’ve forgotten those who haven’t heard
Skomorohi, 12.05.2024
Music & Mixing: YUNG YEGA MUSIC
Video: A_Listratov