Текст песни sixtythree - viewer

rap not show off, from the bowels of Moscow
less fuss, less hostility
crawl in smoke covered passages
as before, replenishing the ranks

Moscow creaks on seven hills
everywhere fuss, most not sleepy
old buildings, sleeping yards
what happened to them and what will happen to us

plunging further, worse happened
dancing alcohol and shmaly tones
what they forbid us and treat
Russia is broadcasting while it burst

lost happiness.
disassembling the car as if for parts
a matter of honor to be faithful and honest
because no matter how cool we are, people are superstitious

everything has its time, there is a replacement
on the poor and weakly nervous
everything has a measure, but it is not visible
from left to right, the country is already stripped