Текст песни Крестик Нолик - Ябеда-Иисус

I dedicate my song to everyone who burns in hell
I dedicate my song to everyone who goes to the bottom
I dedicate my song to all who hide in the darkness
I dedicate my song to everyone who drowns in wine

Thank God, for our daily bread, it will be more
And make borscht thicker, maybe we will have more
Thank God for being trampled into the mud
And with a shoe in the face,
And at the end, they crucified, well, God
No need to cry and suffer, no need to think and guess,
I'll call you daddy, oh my
And evil people-people of them you make pasties,
Let only cripples live, they are insignificant

Vova Vasin