Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - Колыбельная безумца

LULLABY Crazies
Sleep, my noble ancestors!
Sleep, my generals, my king!
Hide in the darkness of their rocky centuries,
their immemorial dark ages.
Rest in peace: all of you have already done,
you have done more than you can.
Therefore, your accomplishments are invaluable,
you do not have an equal. Can sleep.

Let rest is also true
your warriors - Collaborators your victories.
Let him asleep heavy riders
archers, bomber and trumpeters.
Let repose and others, that is:
drovers different useful cattle,
and servants, feed your dog
and the dogs themselves, and all their furry children.

I, as long as you sleep, expose
questioning ancient books and celebrating you.
Make sure that I expose question
your deeds and the importance of any of them.
After that, of course, and I
Expose your own question;
and at the same time, of course, and your warriors,
and even any innocent servants and dogs.

And finally, I doubt expose
questions his and himself with it.
Sleep, my dear! When you wake up,
see: all would no longer be the case.

1990