Текст песни Утро над Вавилоном - Мама для мамонтёнка

What does it mean to live on the planet
Where almost everything is forgotten
Seeing the gap between the new light
And Russia, washed with blood?

Absurd babble is heard everywhere
Ingrown into the ground, saving the skin,
Well, I chop off the roots
Defending your culture

Mom laughs loudly in the sky for a mammoth
Wisdom of the ancient and new happiness spy

What does it mean to be born in Russia
With understanding and talent?
It means to fly to the blue sky
Through the cordons of the Atlantean bulls

Otherwise, you will become rubbish
With plastic eyes
And you will die of misunderstanding
Like a coward losing a banner

Mom laughs loudly in the sky for a mammoth
The wisdom of the ancient and new happiness spy

What does it mean to break your bones
Twentieth century fundamentals?
It means finding your island
And a loved one

It means inheriting the Earth
And build your Kitezh on it,
Opening the door to the cell with my foot,
And see what you won't see

Mom laughs loudly in the sky for a mammoth
The wisdom of the ancient and new happiness spy

Lonely in the winter monkey
Pret glacier - all creatures in their holes
And feed on light dreams
Where are you alive and moving mountains

A stupid conspiracy pilot
With clouds singing reggae
You catch the vastness with your eyes
Over the Earth, and in the sky, and in the sky, in the sky ...

Mom laughs loudly in the sky for a mammoth
Wisdom of the ancient and new happiness spy

And in the sky, mom laughs loudly for a mammoth
The wisdom of the ancient and new happiness spy