Текст песни Нотердам-де Пари-бель - И после смерти мне не обрести покой..

Light, the light hits me in the eye pop-eyed
Light brings it to mind me, infection
No, I never lost interest
To thee, lo and behold, the six hundredth Mercedes
Fence humpbacked I always used to stand
you in the flow of me so easy to lose
Damn,
no longer able to carry my own heavy cross
a slave machine makes Mercedes
And after the death I will not find peace
I kiss bumper sacrifice for you!

Oh, I just moskvichёnok Moscow, my
My motor coughs from the cradle, stoooy
I did not catch up with you about the miracle of miracles
I am inclined to you mersedees
Dissolute wheelbarrow I ever intoxicated
I dream at night, your leather upholstery, COOH
And let me into the motor stuck adrenol,
ever stay still moskvichёnkom
And after death we do not have peace,
Much less age released us with you