Текст песни Andrey Brutal - Крыса

Shudders light lamps,
 In the dim quiet child, creepy,
 The lace and pink crib
 Tucked shy baby.

 What is it? As if cough brownie?
 There he lives, small and bald ...
 Woe! Because of the wardrobe
 Slowly goes the evil rat.

 The reddish glow of oil lamps,
 Raising prickly mustache,
 Looks whether the girl is in the crib,
 The girl with huge eyes.

 - Mom mom! - But my mother away,
 In the kitchen, laughter babysitting Vasilisa,
 And burning with joy and anger,
 Like ugolechki, rat eyes.

 It is terrible to wait, but get even worse.
 Where is he, where it svetlokryly angel?
 - Dear Angel, come soon,
 Protection against rats and have mercy!