| Welcome to the hell we created ourselves
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| We were people, and soon we will become stray dogs
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| We are cursed by heaven, we are tired of fighting
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| And to the sky of the color of lead I raise my eyes of the color of steel
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| I'm like Stalin giving the order "Not one step back!"
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| This is war and I'm just an old soldier
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| Wounded more than once, overcame many obstacles
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| I fight to the last drop not at all for the sake of awards
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| Give a fuck about rain and hail or anomalous heat
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| We still won't be shown in the show on Channel One
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| Canals! |
| But I know that the truth is behind us
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| And rejecting fear, I again go out onto the tatami
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| Often I saw how people became cattle
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| I'm not like that, although I've become much tougher over the years
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| Thank you mom for raising me with dignity
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| If I'm right, then I'm not afraid and it doesn't hurt
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| Long and difficult, oh yes, the path to the top from the bottom
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| There is only one truth - life consists of losses
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| Remember everywhere and always if trouble overtook
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| Courage takes cities - you only believe in yourself
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| Welcome to hell that was my home since birth
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| It's hard to stay normal, it's easier to be a complete condom
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| It's like a coma you can't get out of
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| If you get sucked in by my Nizhny Novgorod City
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| Where is the Savior that will bring atonement for sins
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| Instead of banal verses in Vienna bayan and parish
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| It's like you enter a pin code to get into the world of illusions,
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| But alas, you are not King Kong, you are just a loser
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| If you are not in the know, I will explain popularly then to you
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| It's hard to get back on your feet if life knocks you down
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| From the underground, each Vasya strives for the mainstream
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| Units will hit the target, thousands will shoot past
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| Save a bad game with a good face
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| It's like dancing a jig in a minefield
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| May this song never become an anthem
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| I hope that the path to success will not be too long |