Текст песни НОМ - Город

Far from where I arrived from
Siberia is called between you - Jews.
Great souls do not understand the Siberian,
To do this, live here for a long time.

In the distant edge, where I come from,
Pines cling to the sky branches,
Rivers north flow - Giant
Between the great plains and rocks.

The Obska Sea is here and gateways -
Strong and bold people the mid-wish.
Every great edge is worthy
With the letter big as one - man.

It is my city on the hills on five
On five, five -
Patty!
Octopath!

Consider that two rubles you gave me.