Текст песни Брак Народа - Дух 37-го

Homosexual, their heads raised liberals,
All the shit out of the fence is at home,
A drug addict and a pedophile is the right with the teacher.
Give me rather the spirit of the 37th year!

In the eyes of tears, and in the ears of the whistle,
Where are you, Stalin, and sadistic maniac?
From the light come back soon
And saves us all from the superfluous!

Open the entrance to hell, the smell of tobacco,
Before me appeared Commissar of the People's Commissars.
Tube long, he smiled at me,
Now I currencies forest in Kolyma.

Forest I currencies in Kolyma,
Near it knocked MVD generals.
Barack shot Ministry of Defence,
By decree of the Kremlin from the silver bullets for them.

Forest I currencies in Kolyma,
And in the basement of the Lubyanka by former FSB Director
Justification was looking for, but admitted his guilt,
And Comrade commander he was immediately shot.

Forest I currencies in Kolyma,
I see the church burns at the nearest hill to us,
It guys burn out the project "House 2"
They Ksenia Sobchak and Ksenia Borodina.