Текст песни Пацаны господнИ - Староверы

There are, wandering the Old Believers,
Patrol yards.
It is not good manners,
As the dog out of the kennel.

And no brainer
They have a sense of etiquette.
They do not know Hygiene,
In the elevator to write on the walls.

There are, wandering the Old Believers,
Patrol yards.
Chutzpah does not know the steps,
Sevenfold beat four.

The gateway mobile phones are too tight,
By moving the head with a censer.
Ordinary working people
Skull bleed.

There are, wandering the Old Believers,
Patrol yards.
On sick pensioners
With spark sharpen axes.

Cross with two fingers,
Guzzle yard dogs with worms.
And helpless children
Scratched in the armpits.

There are, wandering the Old Believers,
Patrol yards.
They look terrible Chimera.
Bearded and old.