Текст песни Вадим Седов - Requiem

Requiem

It hurts, guys, like a chisel in the ass.
The eyes of the people burst into tears.

The Hydroy of the Counter is killed by Ceausescu.
The leader of the Revolution - despicably shot.

Fuck shriveled from a powerless mat -
- How is it - having gathered together once, -
- A faithful Leninist - from a machine gun -
- Like a simple Trotskyist from among citizens?

How is it to take and arrest
A wise brother and a faithful son,
And shoot in the middle of Bucharest?
Are you fucking Romanian brothers ?!

It means we can, but you don't want to
Chewing pasta for breakfast together?
What kind of delicacy, what softness ?!
Where is your faith in a Happy Tomorrow?

... Hold on, you sons of bitches - it's too late
Too late you will understand whom you have lost!
How are you now without his guidance?
Do you need? - But no! Fuck! Shot!

... Like a muda from a blow with a piece of iron,
My heart hurts for my beloved friend.
The guitar is crying. Killed by Ceausescu ...

... What is curious - together with his wife.

1989