Funeral

Your dead are buried, ours are reborn

You clean up the ashes while we light the fire

They're queuing up to dance on socialism's grave

This funeral is for the wrong corpse

This is my testimony

A dinosaur's confession

But how can something really be dead

When it hasn't even happened?

Democracy is an alibi

The peaceful country is an ordered cemetery

What you call a sane man is now an impotent man

This funеral is for the wrong corpse

This is my testimony

A dinosaur's confеssion

But how can something really be dead

When it hasn't even happened?

Smart bombs replace the dumb bombs

We can aim right into someone's kitchen

Hard rice sprays from the cooking pot

Into the eyes delicate jelly

When the natural order gets unruly

The cost of living starts going up

"Coo what a scorcher!" "Are you ashamed of your bum?"

This funeral is for the wrong corpse

This is my testimony

A dinosaur's confession

But how can something really be dead

When it hasn't even happened?

Your dead are buried, ours are reborn

You clean up the ashes while we light the fire

They're queuing up to dance on socialism's grave

This funeral is for the wrong corpse

This funeral is wrong for the corpse