Текст песни НедРа - Смутные времена

Look and listen, it dances
My generation
Over the knees, under the sounds of pipes
Field Orchestra
Surrounded by stars and stretch seats
In the reflection of the eyes and curves mirrors
On the battles in the battles for an unnecessary bridge
On the fragments of dreams at the foot of the cliffs

Chorus:

Again troubled times
The walls without a fight are not needed:
we have jazz, boxing, sex, drugs
And leaving only names,
The dust of heroes flies
And nothing is not needed.
Everything is done to us.

So you see, now the whole world is fed to the showcase
Now the screens are broadcast to us
What better to take pose
Nee in sunny October
Eyewitnesses of the end of the pioneer zor
Forever degrees to the anchors
Komsomolsk streets and squares