Текст песни БГ - Тайный узбек

We stayed as long as we could
But here and there and have completely forgotten PIN
And now we go without touching the ground
And are fighting against the wall, even though we know from birth, where the entrance
But hard times came and went doubt
Fame Hand burned, and the ashes broken up and the mixture
Discarded. And the one who holds the paddle here
Pass that Uzbek Secret is here

Three old women in the basement, wrapped in rags
But the precious thread spinning
They know he knows someone who drinks, leaning on his spear
And they know all those who have nothing and no reason to drink
So trumpeted to the whole infinite steppe
Through the burning fog and dull green slurry
Mine coal and gently Soot bread
Whisper to them that are already Uzbek Secret

He - not for it - not against it. He's busy Moon as the Basho
He does not handle the draw fate
Just where it appears all
There seemed to itself
So pass all those who have long been curved arc
What does not make sense to hide more than greed, arrogance and disgusting
It makes no sense to pretend that you're someone else
When Secret Uzbek already here

Even if we all lock themselves in the dead of prison
Burn planes, trains disband
This does not prevent him
To move from where he is, to us here
I repeat that this is not a reason to cry and shout
Everything will be exactly how things have
And those who know what's going on, know and be silent
Because Uzbek Secret is here