Noize MC - Грабли---I don't know what they're singing, but the video is interesting. They're having a dinner party, and everyone's wearing some sack over their head. The host, I presume, wanted real communication, or can't handle the falsh---so much so, that they leave their guests, for another dinner party, already resigned to masking up. (Notice his sack, is of a ruder quality, than their guests' sacks.) The new host, however, seems to have similar ideas, as the the old host, whose masking up, only propagates that repression onto another---who almost recognizes their new guest's nascent maskedness, but, despite the prospect of real communication, the host is caught by the popular falsh---of which the new guest is participating. So the new host leaves, as the old host did, for better opportunities---settling, as the old host did, for stifling the next host---putting on a mask.
It makes me wish I wouldn't polish my text so well, so removed from myself, but to speak myself, as myself,