Текст песни Вадим Егоров - Фотография наркома

Photo People's Commissar
For six months before prison.
Those who were familiar with him -
We are not familiar with them.
To the edge of the midge and the edge of the cloudberry,
Who was familiar with the People's Commissar
He went on that track
What did the people left,
What a spar left.

Where the body smolders today
Member of the Vzika and the Central Committee?
He has before execution
Very twitching cheek.
But, it is also broken and the Edak,
How he held his head -
Resident of five intelligence
And agent six powers
And agent six powers!
Named Usatouesum
These making things,
Ah, with some crunch
They and the souls, and the bodies!
And they are all pulling hands
And scream in our door ...
For innocent flour
Who will answer them now
Who will answer them now?
Paying their fate
Their absorption of longing and pain,
We are to the right to be sobody
It seems to have lived with you
The truth is holim and cherished,
But my string is trembling:
After all, lies behind the mausoleum
Dust, not dug so far
Dust, not dug so far.

Vadim Egorov - Photo People's Commissar - Lyrics