Текст песни ЖАЖДА МЕСТИ - КОРНИЛОВ

Thirst for revenge (classified as VVK)

I feel
the target of alien views.
Words are placed
like well-aimed arrows.
I'll get caught soon
into a deadly ambush ...
And wipe about her
bloody fangs.
Surrounded from birth
thorny laws.
Every free step to me
counted as an escape.
On hunched over ground
in the homeland of bows
Free can be
just Bigfoot.
General melancholy
downtrodden generations.
Behind everyone's backs
the pillar of shame is rotting.
But the one who will not bend
shot in the knees
Will see the hidden fear
powerful persons.
Forged suit.
Stolen name.
The greatness of the Kremlin
under the yoke of the synagogues.
And how is my land
not cracked under them?
How Russian is my language
Did you cut their throat?
And losing faith in dust,
I believe in fierce revenge
And I carry it
as good news.
Feeling fear
beasts will surround me -
Unlike them
I will taste revenge.

Leonid Kornilov