Was I ever fallen in love?
Was I ever seeking the love?
Was I ever seeing above?
No I was never stupid enough!
Growing pleasure greed
And eternal love for oneselves
Getting louder dirty beat
I follow my lewd to the deep [bad word] 

In the lovely vice house
I felt some internal thrill
I was yelling hoarse
Was there somethin’ to deal?

Does mean lewd is bad
Or fight with hypocrisy
Long time purity is dead
Global soul’s leprosy
Should I feel myself to blame?
Or learn some [bad word] 
Just be equal and really same
As a part of crowd of fools

In the lovely vice house
I felt some internal thrill
I was yelling hoarse
Was there somethin’ to deal?

I no gonna sacrifice at all
No, it’s really not for me
Until I’ll finish my bowl
I will be what I wanna be

(Константин Сивков, первый куплет: Мартин Роберт Лис)