Текст песни Зазеркалье - Спите блаженные

Kid set himself on fire in the square on Saturday,
Folk chmoshny howled and rubbed against the fence ,
The boy , burn out , ran up to the people ,
And he shouted: " Bitches , butchers , burgers , bastards! " .

Blissful sleep , sleep miserable ,
Blessed Sleep , sleep ,
Likely to be a good citizen means -
Loving public trial
And mass executions .

The fire burned all the expenses low ,
To drink the cup of evil worldly vanity ,
Only a handful of ashes peasant jumped smartly ,
In memory took burned hryaschik vertebrates.