Текст песни Skazochnik - Мы кричим

We cry for freedom, clothing irons ,
We believe in love , changing partners
We are waiting for the good themselves as devils , evil,
On the field of play in the life of sappers .
We are getting used to lock the door ,
Draw the curtains , turn off the phone.
And whatever we may say , do not believe ,
Headphones in his ears , eyes hood.
We believe in the safety of its walls,
And the window watercolor paint itself .
And each only blessed ignorance ,
Palace we honor his cell .
And buried his forehead in the Wailing Wall,
Not seeing a foot the other way .
That the same person again you gloomy ?
... We cry about some new turbidity ...