Текст песни Иван Хватов - Город воров

The sun is not visible here
And there is a stench in the air
Here are gray people
And they also smoke.
Here is faith without faith
The official here is God
And if you are not the first
You are a loser and a goof.
---
How many tried
Make this city a paradise
It then became a dirty market
That shed ...
---
You are the capital
City of thieves and corrupt police
You are a Muscovite
Now as a saint, then the height of indecency.
---
Here is honesty and conscience
On sale like bread
The merchant rules here
And the main one in the Kremlin.
Here old age is like torture
And youth is a binge
Here is meanness with a smile
And the choice is blind.
---
How many did not strive
Bring culture here
The market transforms beauty
Into a caricature
---
You are the capital
City of thieves and corrupt police
You are a Muscovite
Now as a saint, then the height of indecency.
---