Текст песни Maks Kojin - Грустный праздник

Life similar to a sad holiday
when at home is only a trash
No! While we have not yet developed
Let the neighbors listen to the calash! ...

We must be hopeless - children
Let those who have lived
Why is it so painful in the world!?!
part, because there is no way out ...

going nowhere...
We leave, rubbing in granite names
forever and ever...
The memory of the eyelids will erase our business ...

After all, it will be disappeared, but what will remain:
Couple pictures, clips, poems
Life was only the struggle with old age

I'm not ready for such simplicity

(based on verse Lyukhen Zverev)