Текст песни Любава Малышева - Fairtrade

You eat at the expense of a million
Hungry half-dead.
According to a well-known law
People of all kinds
You buy mittens made in jail
Stacker three thousand five hundred.
But which one of you is a stacker if it's in the ground
Are you digging a garden?

Baby this is a rag
Just a rag.
Prison masonry
For the rule of law.
And sat down - it means it was
What if he sat down
What do we care
Before every cattle?

You live off a million
Shot and unfinished.
Into an endless battle
There are no sides, but the borders are closed.
You brew your fingerprint tea
A five year old slave from Sri Lanka.
No time to think and understand
But you love children, you feel sorry for him.

Listen, this is a cup.
What a gimmick.
Slavery is a relic
Terrible and difficult.
There is no slavery
Neither there nor here.
In the east, paradise
They live there for a long time ...

You are warm at the expense of a million
Homeless, freezing
By right of the born
In the caste of managers.
You make rice, the water is red with blood
Gunpowder water is black
The water screams, the water howls
"Outside the White Ghetto - War"

Relax, this porridge
Regular color.
Knee-deep in water -
Well, it's not scary!
We love water ourselves
We go to the sea.
And power - to the people,
Nobody argues ...