Текст песни Веня Дркин - Бесы

There farm in my district,
 It is not small and the great,
 He's so all farms,
 But with such a nuance,

 There is a farm flock of demons,
 There is a shepherd - Vitaly Schuller.
 Early-early, early morning
 Expels them from the farm.

 And he chases these demons
 Along the ravine in the open field.
 And rides and rides
 Up until dinner
 UAP-pas padabadip taboo-van-pa ...
 
 And when dinner comes,
 That shepherd Vitaly Schuller
 Chases demons to water,
 So they drank the water.

 And when they get drunk,
 Again, driving out demons in the field,
 To the demons in the open field
 One after the other's faster.

 And then their drives stall
 And go to sleep quietly.
 And he had a dream
 As he is driving, driving, driving ...

 And when the shepherd Vitali
 Get cold and sick,
 He does not go to work,
 He misses and Leafs

 Reference besogonstvu.
 There are no words, only a mat and drooling,
 And quite a bit of text,
 Around this -

 On a fig farm Demons,
 If the devil is unproductive
 None of wool or of meat,
 Even more so in the balls? ...