Текст песни ST - Спартак

[Coupling: Spartak]
Who is this here here?
Isn't that whose vocation - bird feed?
Your speech burst like a match
And the language is brazed - pigtail
What are you a defender of people, eh?
Who told you, is your mom heman?
I twisted you in the fluff and dust in the arena in the walls of the Colosseum
But you are the titanium approached from the birthday to the gods
Super elite type
And the volcano flush your fire that stole you in Zeus
To be famous
But in the pursuit of the title is not a champion you, but a cheater inglorious regalia
Prometheus can only win the scenario
And why are you, tell me, did you ever become great?
I will bring Fire Three years old who will call Zippo and Cricket
I'll forget about you
And the name "Spartak" - will be proudly sounded through the century
Yes, you won the fire, but from my shadow you won't shine
I am an old school, the foot of Vesuvia
[?] theatre
And let I have been a slave, it fades against the background of how great I became gladiator
For me - people, for you - rock
That to which you are tightly chained by Hephaes
What are you here forgotten? Time to feed Eagle
Zeus commands: Prometheus, place

[Outro: Spartak]
Prometheus, place
Know your place
Know your place
Prometheus, place
Know your place
Not anger Zeus
Prometheus, place