Текст песни Бутырка - Грев

The rut led us over the bumps to the zone
Well, from the tower, a keen eye with a machine gun
The heating for the zone was brought - pour alcohol into heating pads
So that in the New Year, lads, the snow seems fine

Free, do not forget, but warm up the tramps
And drive up to the camps to the ban, to the camps
Free, do not forget and remember more often
On a date, come to the camps, to the camps,
To camps, to camps, to camps.

Warmers flew together to the industrial zone
Hey, on the tower, don't shout there is no reason.
There is a present for you - the "Stars of the Balkan" block
Life will seem like a fairy tale to you in the New Year.

Chorus.

Fate scattered us, led us to the fences
Has changed your whole life the signature of the prosecutor
We'll always deliver glucose if possible,
To take the body of vitamins a dose.