Текст песни Теорія Ґвалту - Кармалюк

The sun is rising over Siberia.
Guys, don't yawn.
You on me, Karmalyuka,
Have all hope!

I came back from Siberia,
And I have no destiny,
Although it seems not in chains,
And yet not at large.

Where will I go, I'll see -
Everywhere the rich rule,
In the luxuries of the great
Day and night!

In the rich selection -
I give to the poor.
Thus dividing the money,
I have no sin!