Текст песни Алексей Кискачи - Забвение

Sleep bastards long unjust wars,
You deserve more than hatred: we
To hell with you, as well as on all kinds of ladies out there,
I waited for you, all of you to go home.

But the closer you doing to our bodies,
The deeper our doubts and the greater
Sore joints brittle and fragile bones - Bay
Beat the drum, so as not to hear the organ.

But when the proud grandson of suitable
By now the dusty cupboards wild times,
What would he say, being blind and smart, it
Probably so, and pronounces:

Sleep bastards long unjust wars,
You deserve more than hatred: we
To hell with you, as well as on all kinds of ladies out there,
I waited for you, all of you to go home.

2002