Дождь бежит не как время бежит как дождь
Benjamin was a son of the castaway.
He`s never thought that he`ll need a vaster way.
He`s never thought that he`ll need a bucket list,
While being a dish on the feast.

Benjamins youth was full of applause,
He has never thought that he`ll be a cause
Of lasting pipelaying and mass homicide.
But I can`t say that he`s horrified.

Benjamin`s one who knows what he needs.
When beast`s feeling hungry, it seeks for a feed.
Billions of souls has gone with the wind.
And billions been ginned.

Benjamin was a son of the castaway.