Текст песни Николай Архипенко - Блатняк

When I was 10
I fell from my home
I began to joke and dance
And I contacted Maslyakov

Once we entered the village
Where people slept peacefully
We began to give a concert there
But we didn't light the light

But still I lit a candle
Oh God, what did I see there
Father writhed with laughter
I hated myself

And there, in the corner, lay mother
Struck down by my reprise
A five year old sister
I quietly burned in the crib