The Arsonist Songtext
von Cherry i

God saved the arsonist, hid him in the memories of a dog
That barked all year and barked all night at balconies in Kyiv

I hear submarines
I eat plasticine
Spit out figurines
Atavistic dream


God freed, the arsonist
Told him that he could buy another day
Off the streets off the silver screen
In poetry he′s moving

I hear submarines
I eat plasticine
Spit out figurines
I, you, submarine

You're kerosene in slacks
Humble till you body lacks
A fire to attack
A fire to attack