Текст песни Леонид Корнилов - Сука-элита

FEMALE ELITE

Licks the Russian elite
Back to the prostitute-era.
Yesenin's throat knot
Russia feels on inhalation.
Where are you, lost calls:
"Equality", "brotherhood", "freedom"?
Great-granddaughter of Brezhnev - in Kashchenko,
Like a curse of the clan.
New slogans have run out.
Hymns are sung like songs.
The bureaucratic snout puffs
Under a sycophantic portrait.
First persons swell
Ulcers of the Accounts Chamber.
With the blood of the people they spit
Rats of the oligarchy.
Who are you weasel rulers
The upstarts of the Russian throne?
We would never have seen you
Zion's prodigal slugs.
Suit with Gorbachev's mark,
With Putin's leftist broth,
A cross between Lenin's burr
With Yeltsin's evil fumes.
Valdai-Kremlin speeches -
Lies translated from Hebrew.
Marks the lord's mansions
Elite bitch miscarriage.
Time is a burp of history.
Elections - from the back door.
Looks for the bucks to the side
A vile business breed.
And smeared up to the top
By the dirty moment
Raves with the remnants of reason
President's TV twin.

09.21.13 g.
Leonid Kornilov