Текст песни Любава Малышева - Уличные игры

We got these street games:
They found out - they didn’t know, they jump - they won’t jump ...
We are almost equally afraid of each other ...
I don't want to get fired up, the scouts have been sent.

Blood flows through the streets of the city.
Today white and proud will die.

Our parties are more dangerous than fights.
Gestures and facial expressions are a reason for attack.
Every picture, every graffiti
It can cost life - well, we pay.

Blood flows through the streets of the city.
Today red and black will die.

Expect to be injured at the end of the film.
The death of a violent generation
In the grip of a street war
Part of the collective blame

Blood flows through the common streets
black river straight to the square,
mixed, it entails
oncoming passers-by and drowns them too.
Pulling baseball caps over their ears, slouching
residents of the city. Dead streets
covered with swastikas. Fighting everywhere
teenagers. The shots are ringing
bodies fall and glass breaks ...
Blood flows through the common streets
black river straight to the square ...