Текст песни Паранойя и Ангедония - Русский Крым

Bastard bastard inside out,
Gnaws and whines, she servant cold,
Freeze heart seeks people.
Kill, conquer, those who are not with her.
The enemy is already closer to the threshold,
He knows very well the way here,
Traitor him beat a path,
But not all sold for filthy lucre!

Circling Vulture, hoping to fall.
To fill the mouth of Slavic land.
Jackals dared to light seem
Forgetting that their inheritance whine and be afraid!
The enemy thought he was on a horse!
But the fate of the impure - perish in the flames!
Buzzard will fall, but jackal hunt!
And the Russian people their honor not drop it!

We hear screams and moans, rising smoke
The enemy wants to bend, he wants to make the blind.
Brother to lend a shoulder, a hand we will provide!
You're free again - our Russian Crimea!