Meat Refrigeration Plant

Life is a sea of wondrous collisions, A sea of foul, bloodied slime! Drool from a rabid poet's maw — Isn't that a miracle, isn't it just a miracle! Life is a sea of wondrous collisions, A sea of foul, bloodied slime! Jaws are gnashing, denunciations are written — Dachas and Volgas fly off the embankments! Someone rushes into battle against their own laziness, Into battle against their own fear, into battle against their own shadow, Into battle for government portfolios, for feminine charms. Bones are breaking, jaws are snapping! Life is a sea of wondrous collisions, A sea of foul, bloodied slime!