Текст песни Кроты - Хомяки

Here is a mole here is a hamster
Hrum, hrum. Shmyak, shmyak, shmyak.
Crowds, a bunch of moles
run to a gang of hamsters.

There will be a battle! There will be Meat!
Fat bodies in ecstasy!

The fate of the people is being decided!
Wall to wall. A mole on a hamster.
War of scum and freaks.
The war that will enter the ages!

Mole with a submachine gun! Mole with a pistol!
A hamster with a knife and a crossbow!
Meat! Meat! Meat!
Severed legs, arms. Shot off heads, tails. Bloody corpses writhe in agony!
Causing attacks of nausea.

On the face the mole won!
Here he is, our hero!
Ugly curve oblique disproportionate
Skinny and bandak plus terribly dumb!

But he is pleased with himself!
He won!
The death cry of a hamster is in your ears!
The mole felt terrible like a crocodile!

I dug a hole and climbed there and squeaked "Bye!"